swilow
Bluelight Crew
There Were Rumblings Under The Hill That Night....
Glorious silken bindings
holding the firmament
above the humble hill-folk whom-
Open doors better left
to the cosmic horror
that sleeps, still;
with one eye open
beneath this hill whereby
my ghost invokes the Dark-side
to bind them, and entreat Seth
to find you
And swiftly remove thy
wretched eye so all
you see is all you ever will,
and only darker darkness are
possed of the potency
that expresses existence
and transforms the non/ain
into the Is and Is.
holding the firmament
above the humble hill-folk whom-
Open doors better left
to the cosmic horror
that sleeps, still;
with one eye open
beneath this hill whereby
my ghost invokes the Dark-side
to bind them, and entreat Seth
to find you
And swiftly remove thy
wretched eye so all
you see is all you ever will,
and only darker darkness are
possed of the potency
that expresses existence
and transforms the non/ain
into the Is and Is.

Weird...