Like the surface of a still pond
A black brightness opens above me
Below me my heart beats
My lips do not move when I whisper the most holy name
Death< br/>The white veined marble of the temple
Dancing towards Him
He smiles
My God Satan
His gentle hands
on my hooves like shadows
I cry out into the void wordlessly, breathless, forever
every day a fragment of the mosaic of perfection
Silence itself His voice< br/>and all is silence to him who hears it
Antichrist with a crown of flowers on his temples
Smiling from the midst of the flames
Greeting the new dawn
Hail, my father Lucifer, master of man
Praised is your name forever

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