The Malkuth Grimoire - Alkaloid

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