Djinn

The Outer-Deamons, swarming all around, yet within us they're found... Like blood & semen, the gifts of life & death, which mold & mend the flesh. Imprisoned angels, wings drip with the inks of night, captive in their fables of light The three triangles, the pyramids of space & time, allow our stars to align Prophesied watchers, illustrating a new eons birth, draw down the moon to the earth The shadow stalkers, dominion of obsidian flame, with spell & sword we maim The smokeless fire, guide me through the chaos beyond, drink deep the night-wells of dawn Let us transpire, in the kingdom of twilight truths the tongue of tidings & muse Hokhmah, grant me, so I may never wish again Binah, enchant me, so I may never need again My soul is burning south from the plains of Abraham Ayin, grant me, so I may never wish again

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025