Apophatic Weaponry - Merrimack

High expectations are leading to high desecrations

The stronger is a faith, the tastier shall be its corruption

Entropic forces exhumed by abstract knowledge

The evidence of His absence is sparkling, a dizziness into the void

Omegavore: the end of meanings, absolution for the prolapsed soul

Cuts and wounds silently draw the maze to transcendence

For travelers of the uncanny vessels of noesis and consumption

Squandering the remains of humanity in total devotion

Ignite, exhale, absolute shall be the process of voiding

The joy of God is the joy of his absence

His vanishing has left the world ascend

As an ocean, when leaving the shore

Creates the wounds and the womb or earth and life

God is the absence of God

Antiseeds placed in us by Its Divine Womb

Have rotted to become unholy germs

Scabbing shells of inertia and terror

I leave my corpse hungry, a blemishing aura still tries to shine

Through rottenness I erect my pleasure of being

To desecrate my own creation

Syllable by syllable, letters by letters

Shapes after shapes of his manifestation