Crimson Queen

Satan; Adversary,

Lucifer; Morning Star,

but She was Older much Older.

Older Than the Castrating Cult

of the Great Mother;

Cybele,

She Was the Oldest

& Greatest of Gods,

She Was Eros;

Desire,

the Crimson Queen.

& We,

my Family & I

Have Served Her

Since Man

First Crawled From the Wild.

We Who Have Suckled From Her Tit.

Who Have Known Her

As Pandora

& Again

As Eve.

We Were There

When the Walls of Troy Fell

& Again

When We Pierced the White Gods Side.

We Are the Ones

Said to Wear the Mark;

the Mark of Cain;

the Spear

& to This Day

We Are Still Known

As the Sons of the Dragon.

Yes,

Even He

of the Impaling Fist

Served Her;

Her

Blood Red Bliss.

She Who Came to Us

When the Moon Was Swollen,

Swollen With Sin

& Desire

Desire

Like Fire.

a Fire to Sear your Soul

& Strip your Sanity.

Bacchanalian Rites

of the Blackest Kind,

Orgies

of Mutilation & Murder.

She Would Stroll Through

Some Times Stopping

to Touch a Subjects Head.

As Her Worshippers

Offered Up Their Bloody Sacrifices;

Dripping Mangled Manhood.

Blood Wine

Heaped With Herbs

of the Darkest Sort,

Flesh of the Fallen;

Man,

Beast,

or Child;

Was the Feast We Had.

Screams of Agony & Ecstasy

In the Torch Light,

the Scarlet Flames Illuminating

Hellish Flickering Scenes

of Satanic Night.

She Covered In the Blood of the Devout,

Licking Her Fingers

Bouncing About

All Eyes & Thighs,

Tits & Ass.

Tonight I Was to Receive my Birth Right.

Ouroboros; the Snake Circle,

So Driven by Desire

It Eats Its Own Tail;

to Take the Place of my Father,

I the Oldest Surviving Son In an UnBroken Line

Since Life Began.

I to Sit Upon Her Left Side

& He

to Cross Over

& Serve Her In Her Own Land;

Hand Picked Children

In the Image

of Lillith.

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