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Saracen Of Azazel
by Robert Paul Gass (aka Imagines Vinco aka Ultionem Vinco)
The hearer fierce of cries to oubliette
Of goats to suffer desert sand and sun
That beats eternal squared to throttle met
With throne of moon In Pisces sought as one.
The Friday ten and three I felt in heat
Of night the black of robes with curse
Of skin disorder Azazel to meet
Descending into head and souls immerse.
Decrescent fullness draining vortex hole
Of Watcher missed devoid of life to lift
Attempt at curse for raping slave of soul
And through the ashes seers of visions sift.
The night of Helios to kneel at stair's
Abyssal vortex dragging curule chairs.
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