About me

One dark afternoon like a shadow I flew
Through the rain that fell sick with lament
Cradle To this house of incest for when we undressed
Blasphemies against venus were rent
Of Though her sister removed, her wet body approved
The parade of my heavenly quests
Filth Yet all tongues are not true, some are forked or askew
Rise Like an uncivil serpent's at best
For ousted from eden i fousted all reason
The Hook in mouth like saint peter pan
To haunt faery groves and hot virgin cobes
Pentagram Wherein the promiscuous one
I elected lovers and rejected others
Mephistresses that don't give a damn...
But in those that still do my deep interest grew
The rise of the true pentagram!