1.My Familiar.

I disable my arms to arm you,with my clothes, I cloth you,you look into fire, it fires you,the stare of hell vests you.You my familiar, I am you. The experience essence- double presence,I, like a snake-serpent, sense my potency.Scope of consciousness densepretense, weakness, i repel, no repentance,like the night with no Moon.like the witches withContinue reading “1.My Familiar.”