Subterranean Journey into the Ultimate Infernal Circle

Slaves to God’s false light Eyes shut, not open wide Deep below the heaven of lies Blinded souls engulfed in endless night Satan lies frozen in space and time Asymmetry and incongruence unbound Excommunicates by the precipice On the edge of earthly parapet “Dancing alone in misery In the lowest of Dante’s purgatories” Faustian pleas led me to greet The circle beneath my bare feet My soul, I sold for wisdom and gold Now to subterranean land I retreat Liberation, I’m free from Catholic misery In infinite sojourn, a wheel which will never turn Frozen inferno, so cold like tundra jungle ...The southernmost pole... In bloodstained, black autumn rain.