The Gambit

Take my hand, oblivious child
 Wading in blissful Lethe
 Heed my voice, solemn and true
 Caressing whispers 'neath your temple
 Let it seep into those translucent eyes
 Filling in the serpent spine
 Auditorium of unpredictable precision
 The truth woven of a million lies
 All there is and all that's been
 Is but a song of transient glory
 As the more we coalesce the more it arises
 Beautiful tragedy, deciduous beauty
 Welcome to this limbo
 Farm of the imaginary oracles
 Be wary of the four freaks
 Names of Knowledge
 Elder of the altar
 Infant of insight
 And myself (Keeper of the keys)
 Take my hand, succulent youth
 Let me tell you the epoch of your heart
 Everlasting incandescence of ravenous lust
 Let my body shroud your mind in adulation
 And my touch ignite the flames within
 Let it burn through your veins under trembling skin
 Keep you lascivious gaze to mine
 These enamoured eyes won't tell lies
 Do you feel the arrivals of the sharp reverberations?
 Let them whisk you to glorious rapture
 Take my hand, stranded girl
 Let us open the gates to the universe
 And claim your rightful throne
 The so called worlds of the living lay at your feet
 This is not the chance
 To play the innocent
 You are the initiator of the chosen-kind
 This is the only chance
 For you to give yourself to me
 Let's dance...
 To the Victory we both share
 Of the inside; shall we reveal the gates?
 Open thy self; as thou heareth the circles
 Dancing, like a broken carousel
 Take my hand, lost deity
 Your mind's creation is absolution
 Beckon forth the sun's Sabbath
 Let you're fantasies bid you flight
 And sway with me under the pale moonlight
 You have risen atop the world
 At the level of the so called watchful eye
 Beware the Arcanist's ways
 The most delicate and the most contagious
 Because you're the only one who preached long enough
 Relax! And cross the doorway
 Flashbacks thou see
 Of thy ancestor's fears and lies
 Forgotten, like a rusted carousel
 Shall we dance?