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The sharpened dagger, I pull across my neck

Blood gushes out upon the sigil

I feel the adrenaline, bodily functions cease

As I'm ripped from my cosmic confinement

From Chaos we came,

Sitra Ahra

Beautiful serpents, housed in clay

Release the sparks, impure husks

Fill the glipha with my blood

Umbilical noose, the dead infant aborted

But the beauty stresses my rebirth

Channel me through to the nexion

As I surrender this finite, physical form

Suicide fetish of cosmic unravel

The black flame has consumed me now

Blood drenched mother, welcome your child

As we return to where we once came

The blood I spill for you, Ama-Lilith

Lift the veil