Zayin
2007
Ouija of narcotic rapture
an idea of gift, I fall into tomb
suffuse a face with tears to capture
speak to me and I drift into gloom
There crawls a simian inside my bed
a Trojan horse crashes into me
I scream and cry for Ive gone mad
embark your pictures of my elegy
Empathy for the mellow one
Idiosyncrasy for the idiot, fool
I hold my speech, Ive just begun
while Im nothing but my sacrifices tool
Insomnia makes me confess cryptomnesia
Blow me away into this dust
I will dig for my tale in Windonesia
cause the holy glyph said I must
See Jerusalem, it calls for initiation
I hold my high priest hand into fire
Anaemic wall of stale vibration
my collapsing oblivion is but dire
Santeria, I kiss my enemy
inspect the cradle of human kind
To Haruspex, specter of ebony
I travel to unravel the blind
I bit the apple of cognition
in a dustchild ghostface thriller
then illuminates my superstition
Vidyut, the maiden killer!
