I direct and I behold...
The golden light descends at Will
Veil of restriction unfold...
Holy, silent and still
I am, thou art, in extension...

Grant me the vision of thy chosen few
The strength of a Devourer
Very god of very god born anew
All-absorber, all-deflowerer
Nothing is in extension...

And I beheld and I saw
The selfless self dwelled within
And struggled Meh