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Pé

Far beneath; near the root of shells

Beyond ensnarement of the I

Far into the womb of night

To further flee from the light

O elder mask of The Sanguine Queen

I call to thy concealed throne beyond the hidden sea

Burning with the might of seven black flames

To merge with the night of webs and chains

For erected shrines that swarm of inner design

Call Death's shine; Empress of scales intertwined

Far beneath; at the root of Binah

Beyond discernment of the I

Far into the womb of night

Is he who flees from the light

O elder mask of The Sanguine Queen

I call upon the black labyrinth of the hidden tree

Birthing through the sacred pillar of severity

For the shadow's sickle is stained with the red of man mundane

For he was slain to be bound by time and chains

Slain to be confined to the cube of two eyes

With each breath of sacred death

He chose to defy; to drink from the chalice of night

O Dark Mother I kneel before thee

Six drops of inner murder; a humble offering

Impale the eyes with the thrust of three blades

So that I may unveil the mysteries around seeds

May your black flame burn and radiate throughout me

May your sacred tomb become the inverted womb

O Ama Lilith

As your offspring I go

Into Qliphothic jaws of The Sanguine Queen