At the monument of the Sacrifice

I invoke the reigning master
Of the black flame throne
Orgies of infernal scarlet flesh
baptized in the loathsome rivers of death.
All reason and hope
In profound eternally fear
driven by sadistic intent
through delirium.
I am alone, I stand on hill
I hear the wind, Loneliness and sadness.
flesh stokes the fire
plumes of human dust,
at the monument of the Sacrifice.