DESCRIPTION:
In the obsidian breach
everything is Fragmenting to become cloudiness,
my will is His will. self-emptying
rays of the Light drawing the spiral to the mystical core ::
Everything succumbed into the Holy secretion of ethyl mist.
all what I was, has been liquefied in the infusion
because my body wasn't just a duct of His poison ::

Into Descensus Impious Ad Gloriam ::
Precipitous in the blackest abyss in the multi gravity of Lucifer.