Your mind is open.
A contaminating force.
Hear the hissing of a thousand rats,
Cruel-eyed afterglow of horror's birth.
I am never alone.
You graceless wretch,
Inviolate and proud.
From beneath your curse.
Servant ever more.
I am rising, risen, vehement and flaring.
A comet of sparks to brighten the earth.
I am fallen, falling, violent and striving.
Spirits climb, contort, and envelop me.