Plea to Nine Winged Gods

O Winged Ones, Summoners of Destruction Those of feathered limb and serpent’s tails Your eyes like ours do see beyond Coiled tongues lick women’s skin Our infernal chanting, we beseech Bring chaos and strangulation Autophagous androsphinx Watch the gates of our kingdom We offer earthly flesh Your perch at Pandemonium Is our common realm We supplicants surrender it Return to ask a new riddle