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As our blood returns to the heart

Our forms continue to shift, evolve

impermanence is our strength

Let me guide you through the doorways of disillusion

As the smoke enters our bloodstream

The euphoric sensations take over, I transform

I am vexed, I am no more

Speaking in tongues whirlwinds engulf my mind

my eyes roll back into my skull, clear

I am the doomsayer, I know how this will end

The ritual is over I thirst for euphoria

Bloodlust fills this heart

Our circle chants in unison

Transported, I am the seven bodies of man

As if a dream, I am lucid, the wheels of time spin…

But I am still

The sky full of wisdom echo within my mind

The tongues of twilight hit me with thunderous might

These visions this archaic form is what I am…

I seek there I am

A disciple of the moon and the sun

A cocoon of man, I ask, no favor as we are not worthy

this sight is a curse.