Five daggers of evil, Calm the tide of bereavement; Five dangers of evil, Attempt to engross the faith. Flow under the blackness, Of the still and oily haven, Felt through the touch, Of levitation in the void; Slice the fingers, attempt to struggle out, Release the guts; splash the floor you step on. Dust, Dragging, Delusion, Despise. Drown, Ashes, Circle, Outside. Momentum, the field, to devour, God! Sacrament, pain, burn, whip, revival!