Prudence Fall

He became the swarm, indeed a pitiful imitation To the verge of a quiet glance, an oracle without eyes Darkness... My precious companion, even thou canst see his face Salvation turned to bleed despair, compa*sion fled... Sadistic delight flowed, like Hell burned brighter Existence woven into darkness, prudence did fall ..In Satan's beauty, life was found... A flow of orgasmic fire, swept through the cosmic night I enthroned darkenss triumphant, with the searing trident of the Inferno Gaze towards the Heavnes, an you might catch a glimpse of Me...