The Obscene Rite of Possession

As night terror, as plague, as pestilence and darkness The inhuman manifestation of demonic turmoil Tearing from the gates, ripping at the soul, A presence known through means of torment, The shadowed left hand of darkness Reaching through the Luciferian twilight Seizing the right hand of god And the gates are let open. Diabolic ascension From the mortal flesh of the possessed The gate of blood spilt is drawn The mortal shell is ripped apart 1 of 3 fallen, 1 of 3 which bear the venom of god Lurking in shadow, shifting in form Bearer of the Morning Star Sic Lvcreat Lvx! Sickness, as the lord of all fevers and plagues Splitting of the mind, schizophrenia Revelation, spoken in ancient tongues Cursed, humanity. In serpent skin, one may slither amongst the rats Immune of the venomous rebellion As an angelic sigil inverted As a scar upon the name of god