So she climbs The endless stone marked by Seasons of distress To it she gives Her fingers and her flesh Torn away in a million gusts Mutilated to our name Forever closer to the top This monument to human genius With force it takes More and more So she can hear His voice ---- I turned and saw it The eye is on it I see it strain Its pity significance It's not enough You're not enough You don't deserve petition Impostor, your ablation rots Stillborn Stillborn Stillborn Your blood must flow For those below That wither in the mire Can you touch me With your protrusions What do your gestures mean Your limbs I take Offering So it's decreed The sun will burn you Your cursed breast sliced Inside the eye of The Innumerable Is this the light That you thought In your mind That you would extinguish Where is your silver want? Your stars have drowned They never existed Tricked by my Reflection Want is not power Want is not power Your want my power denies --- Your lips, offering To my crown I sear your ugly genitals And still you speak -Ηβη How dare you invoke And covet her service? You have served not Insolence Delusion A fantasy of fate For this, I take your eyes Man has gazed up to my expanse For millenea, they made petition Man killed for truth Screaming their endless plight To terror I answered Construing through Logos they ammased Their scrutiny of science The blood in their hearts Called out all the same I answered And as through digital doctorine A billion hands tore hearts On faded keys and lonely screens They asked I answered You don't deserve petition Your silver blood is weak You have only yourself to kill For me Your question is no question For if it were you'd know The answer from the first word You know it Man is man And woman's not Mourn for life And death will come In shadows, your respite You are my plaything And I am God The Phallus of Logic Hear Hear My decree The globe's tall curve I rape forever Your question You demand Absurd For how Could a curve Into An Angle Turn? Reduced to meat And spine Still you climb Your bleeding hole Still cries out her name I take your tongue -ηηηη Silence! Shapless, faceless pulp! You are nothing! There is nothing of you left! Fall to the depths of my foundation, abomination! Drown in the swamps of my ejaculation! Fall Fall Fall Fall Fall