Ekstasis کے بول

Cold thighs enclose a leap into grave Ekstasis Woven virtues veil howling jaws Where my cloven tongue seek the vaulted fire And sweep through dreams of slithering gods The red swollen glyph is pulsating Vomiting venom from the ancient tombs And an eye somewhere inside stares rigid Luring me into soul-seething swoon Murder shrieks into halls of mildness A hissing Horror collapsing upon hindsight Etching distorted paths into the skin of infants As hatched moths fly out in the Night Angelical afterbirth conceived Within damp caverns of oneiric fluxation Like blooming tumors that erupt in Swadishtana Bursts the rotten fruit of normality Beyond the labia of lepers And the squeals of boiling babes Swells wondrous wounds of Scarlet Evil A pus-anointed mystery await