His Three Glowing Serpents

His Three Glowing Serpents
Walking out of the ancient, viscous
Cave of unobserved secrets.
First the black mage must learn to read,
Then he must learn to write,
Eventually he will paint,
And finally crawl.

A magical entity was created to
Bring you. The call as harvest.
Dread Cthulhu, annihilate your servant!
The Three glowing serpents
Wait for me…

Insane Longings

Insane longings touched by
The dark one.
Rabid successions to the crimson throne.
Believers strangle themselves on their
Daily walks past black coffin keepers.
Those who know will rule.
Running mad as the dark one nods.

Stroking my Satanic egg-children,
I realize Satanis is my name.
In charge of the key Crimson,
the gateway reaches.
Gazing I speak to myself,
"Let my egg-children awaken."
But it only works by the red, red
Moonlight.