IV: Nahash

This fallen Lucifer Is my own earthen mind Slaving for flesh Now only fragments operate, and I recognize my seat at the pinnacle of the pentagram The impurity of evil lurks in subconscious chambers Torches like chakras and angels of YHVH To keep us aware in the dark This bludgeoning pressure Beating down on my forehead Lead me into a forest With a rope in my hand I came back with vengeance I left myself stranded I did this again and again Until I repented