Daughter of Thelema

Wild eyes of Moloch prod evil's rise Launching an epoch of occult wrath Obelisks slice open once placid skies Black brothers prance down the left hand path Twilight language slithers from forked tongues Demonic force of atomic fire Oppenheimer's cult flouts songs unsung Babylon working death's golem dire The blue degrees map ritual tests Incantations dissolve textured space Cigar burn direct from Satan's nest Impregnating woe ensures disgrace Black suits rampage the corrupted womb Plucking the beastly fetus within To be locked inside Trinity's tomb Binding the possessed within hell's spin Grand blast at the thirty-third degree Proof of ambitious calculations While fusing their wicked guarantee To rope the freewill of all nations Within months, two more brutal tears fall Truman pursues Masonic command Near ground zero, the doomed natives crawl Victims of fate's cataclysmic hand Jack Parson's crater haunts the dark side Tucked from scrutiny like grim intent A prize for speeding our Babel slide Beyond our aptitude to repent Threats still linger beyond destruction As men hold our whole planet captive Thelema's spirit aids their function Even as her daughter grows restive