I don’t rely on anyone in this world:
lonely, my splendor grows.
Lysergic words are pronounced,
towards some bust and stunned minds.
The Gnostic heresy of evil is known by me;
and then I teach the most secret malice.
My power is huge. I’m the dragon,
The ancient snake too: Evil is strong.
My blasphemies slop with my image
on the mirror; my mind is burned with them.
I am apathetic to each being,
even my adepts cause me revulsions.
In all volition I make hells:
extols me all the nations.
my bereaved rave is enjoyed:
each church overthrows on itself.
I diffuse with my pervert smile
a huge exaltation into each mouth.
Stoned eye and harrowing glory:
Evil covers me in the black light.