Until now

I stand here as a middlepoint of a maelstorm

Round and round

Deep inside in my mind

I've inhaled with my burning serpent vacuum

The frozen glances of non-existence



Vacancy

Their dying window pain smiles at me

Time to time

Your shallow, judas soil of mind

Melted by a burning serpent maelstorm

The flaming feelings of a non-existent



I feel your cold steel through my body

Like the only universe of pain



Non-existent non-divine



Lock-jaw fate

Keep at least this embers burning of your hate

Until the time

When comprihends your shallow mind

I am the sinew around the skull of cosmos

...The non-existent



Feel my cold steel through your body

Like the only universe of pain



Non-existent non-divine