When the waters cease movement and the elements war,

When the heart fissures at its seams and the crown is spoken for.

Numinous blood spilled across the page

Becomes power collected, the mark of new age

When the first ten are dead, with the violet flower bloom

From garden plucked and serpent groomed

Her kiss becomes thaumic, power unassumed

Through matrimony and a mortal fate sealed

The monster and the trickster grants

Sister goddess a living carcass; within its bones, she heals.

Sundered grass and bleeding skies,

Angel lack cause her shadows thrive.

A power that hungers, the darkened that cried,

Devours all unrest but thine—

Cause mortal tears and broken moon’s demise.