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Lo-Ruhamah( Lo Ruhamah )
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Sibilant Chorus
Against all wisdom and principle of life, I listened to a voice I ought never have allowed to speak. On the edge of a pit, I denied my Father's voice and looked into the hole where I was told not to look. I heard the vipers hissing while yet far away, and drawing close, I called myself Master. Standing over the pit, the hiss rising to a feverish pitch: a symphony of grandeur. A mockery of death. A soulless chittering voice speaking in octaves all at once. Indistinguishable tongues of depravity singing the song of sensual emptiness. A glorious dream lifting up from a knot of serpents far below, hidden in the darkness. Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
Leaning out, leaning in. Straining eyes searching for secrets. Ears entranced with amorous sounds. Leaning far, falling in. Landing hard in a mound of writhing, soft hard slender forms like lovers wrap around me – close over me
Deep, deep in the darkness where eyes cannot see. Then a hot searing white pain from unseen forms swarming. Fangs in my cheek, throat, chest, fingers, feet, loins – suspended by teeth.
The hole above is closing. The light is dying. A shriek from my chest: Father, see me. I have done these things.
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