Waiting thy dawn amidst a barren summer: I am thine to dive inside THY DESTINY And to raise up from Thy Womb Unborn-Undead again. I adore thee, thou that art the SEAS and the WANING MOON and the beauty of the Tempest. I caress thee, thou that art the Holly peaco*k, the Cat of the Gods and the sea-faring ship. I want to taste from Thy lips myrrh and the roar of GodS I want to see Thy blood, painting skies in ember madness. I want to shy the universe before your Great Countenance. Inside the Mirror of ice-through pale moonlight, Through predatory eyes, I am reborn, Thy lips erase my memories and I remember at last: I am The Child of the Ancient Ones. I was born in Thy seas and now I dive again in Thou. Tonight, Thy beauty will besiege the Paradise.