The Malkuth Grimoire

In zen, chimeras turn
Silken, sunlit, azure
Summoning a feral air
Unlike ardent
Ashen orgasms

Ninth sun, crazier me
In zen's salute I lurk
Alloyed, a marking
A grim insane formula

Nine hertz craniums
Raze sunk nullities
Sacrum, inner zenith
Orgasm, aflame in ruin
Like Truth, a grim home

Taking god out of the equation
This is the Malkuth Grimoire

A grim insane formula
This is the Malkuth Grimoire

All that's needed
A universe of parts and particles
Waiting to be rearranged

All ingredients are here
Nothing needs to be added
Let alchemy suffice

Spirit, into form distilled
Nothing else required to build - a world
Architects of evolution
In Malkuth we reside

In Malkuth we belong