Ever Present, Unescaped
The Pale Shade Around Me
Stalks Through Reflections
Looming Shapes On The Crossroads
In Fervent Warding Rituals
To Bar The Spirits Entrance
Grim Decision Enacted
To Let The Deed Be Done
Complete The Task
End The Mephistophelean Liaison
Through Decades Of Labor
And Maddening Inspiration
Great Works Bound In Flesh
Concluding In Syllables
That Herald Thy Putrid Name
Thy Art Is Witchcraft
That I Acknowledge
A Journey Through The Woods
To Bring Closure In Ritual
Into The Devil’s Church
At The Altars Of
Grand Cathedrals Of Nature
Incandescing Tome In Red
Gaining Power
The Ritual Is Closed