I have a flower, a red rose. It withers all the year round and blooms once a year. On day which will be my birth for all worlds I don't know. Which been waiting for me bombarding with the light of stars. Lashing with frost and embracing with tongues of rain. I will die the rose blooms.
The is big. It reaches to heaven. And hell.
The first step is difficult. and uncertain. Drunk the new experience. The is big but only a light push is enough and the demons of dreams my shield and armor. The guardian angel put to shame falls the hood of night. Black mirrors reflect hundredfold every silent of my thoughts. Feltering becomes my command.
Is the crown for me? Yes, it is! I the throne, the and the cloakwoven out of blood. Is the crown for me? Yes, it is! I deserve the cloak out of blood, of blood I've made the sacrifice.
I am the and the power. Prefather. Cosmose. The gate is big but I move it with a of my will. kiss of my imagination's lips.
Does the night wake up the power? Can the spirit be invoked by secular rites? Is only one path? The is my name. Name written in all books and of all flowers. Extracted the inside of woman body. Moist and hot. My name - Man! you idiots, prophets! Kneel you gods!
With a stretched out I reach the fruits of knowledge. Bitter. Hot. Sweet. of the nightmares. I have the rose. The gate is big, there is only one path. you gods! I am the Man!
In a stretched out and weak palm I gifts for you. I hold storms, lightnings, rain and sun. and eternal. I reign again. I have always reigned. I am The Man. I Am. This is how my sounds. I fruit and sceptre, sin and throne. Kneel!
And the kingdoms fall and elements cry. Mothers their children because there's nothing left after me. stretch out their dead hands, women are open and waiting. I enter the beggars, i give to the hot wombs. I lay down a new Law. Law-Me. the gate is big. Only I can it. So you gods, kneel you animals! And kneel you, the farger of the world's history! It's your turn!
In return I shall your feet. And I shall pierce my side and flow down only with purple, only blood... In return I forgive you your sins. In return I shall my emples with thorns. In I shall die three deaths. you liar! I am The Man! I am Everything!