The Serpent’s Chalice Watain

Wings of Satan, orb my heart!
It burns with love for you
And it is ready now, to receive thee
Claws of darkness, tear my soul!
For I have chosen the night
And branded its seal into my flesh
Lead me to the catacombs
Where light of neither sun nor moon
Disturbs the dark in vaults, possessed
By molten evil manifest
There I shall kiss the goat and piss on god
Sundering the molecules
That bind this world together with me

An abortion of the cosmic bride
Shunned like death and cast aside
Cross starless skies now let us ride

A spear of fire staked the skies
The graves sprung open
The chains that sealed the hungry deeps
Had now been broken

Open now, abode of Satan's powers!
Where the shells of evil burn
The very eyes of god
And the womb of the world
It is from this wellspring of blazing death
That light is flowing
Forceful
Into the gleaming vessel of my Self
And thus I am filled
With the waters of Styx
Kingus blood
The Bane of god