He of the Broken Kas

The skies are inverted without And forever in form, the end is the beginning. I am He of the Broken kas. The seventh hour brings the death of form, Flesh is cast into the void. I am nothing and the one Whose serpent-fanged mouths rise again. Piercing knives between the coils Hold close to your hour! Apep is legion and countless in faces before all He of the broken kas Apep devours more the tail of time He of the broken kas The Blessed and cursed are my prey The ennead cannot cease my vile hungers. Oh beheaded ones, without their heads Foremost of the place of destruction! Oh fallen ones, without their bas Foremost of the place of destruction! Oh overturned ones, fettered ones Foremost of the place of destruction! Oh overturned ones Bloody ones deprived of hearts Foremost of the place of destruction! Apep, enemy of the ruler of the underworld Osiris Foremost of the West Behold I am He of the Broken kas I have consumed Ra and Osiris to destruction! I have assigned you to non-existence! The knife is dull before us Apep is many that darkens the waters My wounds become rabid mouths Biting at your kas I encircle the sky and eclipse the sun; The storm is my song in nothingness. Ra can but weep as coils grow tighter The boat is crushed I sound the noises of the monster On the great plain north of Stretching-the-bows Bring the storm of Apep All will fall into his 7 bonds. I bring filth deeper into the injured Eye For even Thoth flees from me He of the broken kas I bring vast darkness to a cloud filled sky My strength is eternal in nothingness O you eight Chaos-gods I encircle in my void The cosmos inverted, reversed, undone. Whose names Atum made When the Abyss was created So torn by my coils Nu in chaos, in darkness and in gloom: I am the End of All. I shall devour the holders of the horizon Apophis Darken Chaos With the hordes of serpents Weary in the darkness is your call to my mouth in Chaos The serpent slowly consumes its prey In terror, behold! I am He of the Broken kas. The Western Horizon is laid to waste, Chaos is not restrained I have destroyed the ladder; you are desolate before Apep The Lady of Flame has no purpose in my Darkness She shall not save Ra. Set faces Apep in Chaos; all is reversed Atum in the darkness shall not escape me in solemn majesty Horror and the many bestial hands bring you into my opening jaws The realm of the dead is in timeless dissolve He of the Broken kas