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.