Residing in empty winds
At the sulphurous pit
Sailing the stinking black waters of transfiguration
The axis of all spheres
The terrible and invisable entity
An essence like a wheel
The longer you look at it spinning
The more you learn of its figure
The more you desire the wheel
To subject all
Every spirit of heaven and air
Upon the earth and under the earth
On dry land and in the water
Every scourge of god
May be obedient to me
My sweat is the shower that falleth upon the earth
The hour is at hand
Atoms molded in my design
Ill-deeds be done in the cosmos
My heart girt with a serpent
To bleed the blackest of the black
