His undivine attention won
She deftly spun
From 'neath His thrusts to writhe above
In ecstasy
Pendulous She swung
As if her limbs imbibed His tongue
To spill, as with His rod
The secret name of God
But no seed passed those fruitful lips
For fearing Her who grasped, He slit
Her throat from ear to where She fled
With tail and blood between Her legs..
Exit
Sacrifice
Sigils Made of Flesh and Trees
Pyramid of Skulls
Exit
Apparitional Void of Failure
Horizon Of Plastic Caskets
Obfuscated in Oblivion
Inner Sanctum Surveillance
Untitled
Damage Your Soul
Unblessed Be
Reflecting hateful energy
Untitled II
Nocturnal Poisoning
The Light of Those Who Failed
May Your Void Become As Deep As My Hate
Untitled
Xastur Within
Telepáticos cujos