The spiral coil of ecstasy
Eternity is the infinite
Mystery to fools
Through eternal
Deaths could one be reborn
This orgasm of coming
Into being is perfect
I have become the knowledge
Culminating in my
Appearance I am perfect
Divide, add, multiply and
Understand my number is 11
As all their numbers who are of us
Smite these fools of
Men upon the earth
Trample down the many and the known
As all slaves they serve and
Cluster to exalt me
The blind lead the cripple
Through the burning embers
None shall stand before
Those who are as once were
The eternal recurrence is The spiral coil of ecstasy Eternity is the infinite Mystery to fools Through eternal Deaths could one be reborn This orgasm of coming Into being is perfect I have become the knowledge Culminating in my Appearance I am perfect Divide, add, multiply and Understand my number is 11 As all their numbers who are of us Smite these fools of Men upon the earth Trample down the many and the known As all slaves they serve and Cluster to exalt me The blind lead the cripple Through the burning embers None shall stand before Those who are as once were Explain Request ×
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