Serpent (The Father of Darkness)

Inhuman transcendence and a poisonous fetid tongue creep under Spring and winter of frozen peat, torches of fire and sharp spikes Under the feet of the Virgin, crawl and fulfill the rite, the ancestral rattle... touch the holy Womb! Stagnant desolation devoured by Chaos, transcendental hallucination... (Ophites!) Father and Mother, dress the drapes of Evil and drown the Life with twisted teeth... with Bones and flesh to shred, watching hands and crosses Seal the moment, the last wind; feel His cold body slip! Let in the new lifeblood and fire with the scepter and the crown without head! Serpent of Immolation... Serpent of Conception...