LUST FOR ICHOR

ICHOR MY NECTAR DOUCE/THEANTHROPOS MY FATE

A SIMULACRUM OF THE PANTHEON ARISETH
THEOMORPHUS^DEIFORMUS^EPIPHANUS ALIVE
AN HENOTHEIST BOWS TO ITS LORD
A THEOPHOBE CRUMBLES BLUBBERING
IT SPEAKS
MOIRA IN THE EARS OF HELOTS
BLASPHEMY TO (I) THEANTHROPOS
(I)OMNIALLOTHEIST ARISE TO MEET
THIS GOLEM SARCODEI
THIS LIVING REVENANT
THE MASSES REPAND
I LIFT UP THE ROD
"MOIRA BE GONE",I FORMULATE THE EXPRESSION
OF THENTHROPTHEA
I LIFT UP THE SWORD AND BEHEAD THE DELICATE
SHRED INCARNATE
"MOIRA BE DONE"
I LIFT UP THE GRAAL
TO GATHER THE ICHOR
LIBATING SOME ON THE STONE OF THE WISE
I DRINK THE BLOOD OF GOD
THEANTHROPOS
	THEANTHROPOS
		THEANTHROPOS