swilow
Bluelight Crew
Wrex Mundi, Axis Burn
All contained in the formless void
to explode again, ring ov bowls resonate
like magnet-earth- lightning darts between
the polar grid- across the grains and
darkness lies upon the face
of the deep blue sky and the sea twitches
opening her maw
from the formless and void, opening her maw
Divide, multiply and add
Number letter sigil sign BEFORE-
Out emerge clayman- force fed into man
Backwards to digress would shelter me
but, then, the theory goes~
the only forward continues toward
and the people made a noise as if
wood, itself, spoke and did speak,
To find out the rune, to carve out the glyph
to map the unsheltered power
Emnating from the cunt ov Kali-Sathain-Set-YVWH
Yogic creation- heaven, as above
so below;
bodhi tree evolved to shelter
another tree moved to set on skulls
The dismantling and rewelding book of Thoth
and silence emerged from the utterances old
And ears were closed and formless and void
And darkness shone upon the faces
and light threw shade like scythes
and eclipses fell with sages seeing
and ever did the moon billow and inhale.
Shining on the face,
whistling in the void
Formless no more, but forever
formed...
Build one more temple for the coming ov man-
remake it again for the coming of god.
All contained in the formless void
to explode again, ring ov bowls resonate
like magnet-earth- lightning darts between
the polar grid- across the grains and
darkness lies upon the face
of the deep blue sky and the sea twitches
opening her maw
from the formless and void, opening her maw
Divide, multiply and add
Number letter sigil sign BEFORE-
Out emerge clayman- force fed into man
Backwards to digress would shelter me
but, then, the theory goes~
the only forward continues toward
and the people made a noise as if
wood, itself, spoke and did speak,
To find out the rune, to carve out the glyph
to map the unsheltered power
Emnating from the cunt ov Kali-Sathain-Set-YVWH
Yogic creation- heaven, as above
so below;
bodhi tree evolved to shelter
another tree moved to set on skulls
The dismantling and rewelding book of Thoth
and silence emerged from the utterances old
And ears were closed and formless and void
And darkness shone upon the faces
and light threw shade like scythes
and eclipses fell with sages seeing
and ever did the moon billow and inhale.
Shining on the face,
whistling in the void
Formless no more, but forever
formed...
Build one more temple for the coming ov man-
remake it again for the coming of god.
