
Two Aeons
Two aeons intersecting,
Two ages intertwined,
The keystone set above the door,
Clear to the devil’s mind,
I’ll knock it out, I’ll steal it off!
I’ll put it in the shadows,
I’ll sever it from God’s own hand,
And throw it in the meadows!
I’ll pinch a piece of paradise,
And garner it with slugs,
I’ll put it in the farmer’s well,
To dwell with all the bugs,
I spy the keystone set and sure,
Aloft in brave display,
Glimmering at God’s own door,
Clean as the shining day,
I’ll send an arrow, straight from hell,
(my acts of sore black sorrow)
And set the keystone tumbling down,
At midnight strike tomorrow!
I’ll bathe the souls in bitter bowls,
Of wrath with my dark mages,
I’ll rip the book of life apart,
And desecrate the pages!
So at the stroke of midnight dark,
And creeping near with hate,
The devil stepped up to the door,
And spoke below the gate…
The frightful spells drew bitter yells,
From nearby children sleeping,
The puissant battle magic knocked,
The stone from heaven’s keeping,
By Lucifer! By Azazel!
I win this round of fighting!
And say with high elation,
That I find my act exciting!
I note the angels sitting high,
Will sigh in perturbation!
Calamity! Calamity!
The keystone has been taken!
Two aeons, like two conjoined twins,
In mutual connection,
Nervously proceeding,
Just as though with an infection,
Now they tumble into shafts,
Of dark abyssic hate!
Since heaven’s seal has fallen down,
From off the guarding gate!
The pretence was preposterous,
A dose of sore disease!
And now I say I’m bright and gay,
Below these leering trees,
We tumble into shadows!
Racing down the rabbit hole,
These kingdoms set in blindfold dirt,
Just like the helpless mole!
I slay the sheep by my left hand,
And whistle through my pipe,
Calling goats of blackest night,
To imitate my type,
I tip toe through the valleys!
I lead with sinking weight,
I spit anon at heaven’s host,
Drink blood from off my plate!
AD Lovkis, 24/05/25