Loathsome Serpents (Ogiel) - Chokmah (Beelzebub = Chaigidel)

Encircled in the lie

Whispering brilliance, incantations arise

I wait longer for the surge within

The hindering shadow which draws out the beast

Appearance is cracking, my skin is so cold

The veins grow thin, wire bound

A new type of thirst

Surrounded and concealed, I cannot stand up

Restricted by the weight of the false light

Wanting to stand up and lacerate the sky

Pouring blood to bring a new fire of sight

When you can't be held anymore

As when you find nothing matters

Only to corrupt and devour

The ones who are only slaves

And the strong who stand in your way

Born again screaming the names of the shadow god

My own birth as the lord of the abyss

I am down in the darkness still wanting your soul

Or what you think it is

Blackened skin and serpents surround

They are making me stronger, when I wish to crawl again

Across the ground in snake like moments

Severing insects breed in my name