Rudra Hunter

Mighty Warrior Overlord Rudra Ruthless
His Anger for enemies, the Violators, Escapes
Any Predefined idea of Rage ! His Endless Assault
Invincibility; The Power to Control War, Deliver !
Putting words in their slave tongues, Confess!
Justice should be dished, You must Confess!
Sick Abominations, NO OTHER OPTIONS.

Anubis took them in, marduk leviathan judas
Anubis took them in,
each other, closed and crushed !
Mahadeva Vairaba Mahakaal
Yama, the Lord God of Hell Diyu
Tributaries here, the River of Hell
Decayed Corpses, Thick Enemies
Inside Out, Upside Down , Confess!
Slaughtered in Hordes, Screams!
Yama Does Not Dream! NIGHTMARES! 

Dance Unsung

Fateful eternity

Little did the Goddess know...
Little did she know
pain immense of the seer,
She could never see what he saw,
She would never believe his vision.
Rudra just could not express.
How can he?
Narrate her leaving home,
A day, when they will die,
she and him. 

Her instincts were blinded
She could never believe her father
would still be cross !
She smiled by own in seclusion
happy to meet her sister and mother,
and father, she thought,
he can never deny
my happiness !
All I need to show
is how happy I am
How beautiful is our home,
How beautiful he is now.

Shiva, he saw everything.
He knew everything.
He was helpless even then.
He can never intrude !
Break her delicate dreams
Never ever in any eternity!
He just sighed,
Devi, do you have to leave?
He asked, as if, indifferent,
She thought,
he was just being careless.

His heart was breaking as hell
He had to smile,
hiding tears in his own space
How can he?
How can he show her
what he has seen !
It is the day,
fateful day, where
even deities are helpless.

Love is strange
and so are the myths.
One should not go against the flow
One should not visit uninvited
The yagna daksha held
was in revenge
the congregation assembled
for the purpose of revenge
on Mahadeva, the King of Deva,

How can she leave him and go
Why does not she understand?
His heart was broken more,
Vishnu and Other Gods
they attended the ceremony.
a dire insult
to the Lord of Nine Realms
trying his compassion
gambling in the sense.
   
Neelkantha asked once again,
holding her hands gently
maybe, for the last time in many ages
imploring, please do not leave
saying more with eyes
than words can summon.

She looked surprised,
her honey lips slightly parted
Astonishment.
Durga thought
Shiva is stopping her.
You do not know anything!
She smiled.
She was adamant
This time she thought
She would make it happen
A truce
A truce between
Rudra and daksha
her beloved
and her father.

She kept thinking
I can do it, but I must try
I must not be shy.

The departure

When she left
He stood by the doorway
of their crystal palace,
Home!
It did not have any meaning now!
Already empty, she was not there.
Quietly he stared by the desolate terrain,
the road of endlessness
picked up a flower, absent minded
Dropped from her hair..

He was,
Already a lost man,
a dead man
For this day,
he will have to bear the pain
losing everyone he loves,
his dearest and his brother.

She arrived at her father's home,
Daksha was headstrong
bent on mindless revenge,
The fates were unbroken.
They insulted him !
She could not just bear it
Durga just could not bear!
her heart tore
her heart tore
as if she
did not belong there !

She loves her father
She loves her beloved
And all foolish gods,
Vishnu, Indra, Surya
they kept saying
the most worst things of him.
Divine jealousy !
She cried and cried
Yogi where are you?
She just kept thinking,
there he is
silent somewhere
taking all this curse
because he loves her.
....
She felt to scream curses
but how can she?
She loves her father
Her mother and sisters,
What will they feel !
Pain pain pain
rain rain rain.

Her soul just tore..
She reached out
In an abstract hope,
for his hand.
He was not there
How can he when
the ceremony was
about him,
not being there !
the poisonous words
they kept saying
demeaning the mighty
Mahadeva,
somehow certain,
her pain
would make him bleed,
all these venom
She just could not bear!

Her heart tore
as a trampled flower.
Durga fell down,
The ceremony was silent.
have they taken it too far?  
It was too late.
Her body she left.
laid lifeless
Divine Devi,
heart broken.

stars died
rivers cried
rain rain rain
rain rain rain
Suddenly
the cloud
descended
on the faces
twisted until now
in viciousness,
now they dare not think
Shiva Almighty
Lord of Heaven and Hell
What will happen to them? 

The silence
 
All were silent
They dared not breathe
Lest more sin is committed.
what have they done?
the Mahadeva, King of Kings,
the Lord of Tandava!!!

They shook in uncontrollable fear
palpitating, all mighty Gods
Vishnu included,
their feet shook in terror, like twigs
at the face of a storm.
All of a sudden,
Now they felt, what it feels,
as demons
earning retribution.
prepared for sacrifice,
bloodied temple of Vairaba.

The rage

Cloud cloud cloud
thunderstorms raged,
out of nowhere
the sky rained snakes
the wind, it became pungent
with decaying flesh.
Rudra knew everything.
the mendicant,
the moment Durga left
he changed !
the appearance changed !
A skull, a skull he became
From the fire
of his eyes
arose the destroyer
terrible Veerbhadra.
Armed with a mighty scimitar,
his eyes were burning coal
snakes were coiling
in and out of his mouth
Mahakaal summoned hell
the rage of revenge.

Fiery thunderstorms leapt from the skies
the ghosts began dancing their crazy dance
weird eerie laughter of Shiva's anger
filled the universe everywhere.
The defiant gods everywhere
they trembled for the apocalypse.
Who can save them now? 
indra and daksha
laid themselves prostrate
at the feet of Vishnu
as a last chance.

Vishnu tried summoning the chakra
in panic to disappear, war?
he tried in fear to take Parvati's
lifeless body, from the floor.
forgetting,
the chakra was a blessing from Shiva,
his emanations cut the Goddess
her divine body, in pieces.

Enraged enraged enraged
Veerbhadra devoured the chakra,
Vishnu was left without it. Forever.
and, one mighty blow,
Vairaba took the head of Daksha.

A pause

Shiva just stopped, at his brother
he cannot slay him!
He could only say
Why Vishnu? Why? Why? Why?
How could you even do that?
then he screamed,
Parvatiiiiiii
and just fell
fell like an avalanche
as the oldest tree
He fell. 

Blood flowed
from his eyes as tears
he just laid there
In that devastated space.
His tremors,
he paused them in space.
Kali would be created.
As long as
a forest grew around him
with a hope
one day,
she will return again
some day in some eternity
he has to fulfill
the vengeful dance
of apocalypse.

Veerbhadra Vairaba
Sudarshan Chakra
Crime of Vishnu

Pray Thee Ancient

Shiv. Aum. Omkar

DANCE, cosmos, Nataraja Magnanimous
TANDAVA RUDRA VAIRABA
Grandmaster Mahapralaya,
SHIV. AUM. I. EYE.
Trinity, destiny, 
manifest, magnitude
Grace Nataraj, grace!
 
The wind, the flowers, her perfume...
memories memories again,
by the wings of angels 
what have you brought me beloved?
the universe in a pollen grain,
The flower sought,
Lotus, snake dark, beautiful
sleeping coiling
from the end to the beginning
subconscious to conscious
the Mandorla!
 

Hypnotizing waters,
Sahasrara Mahapadma!
Flow grace flow..
poem poem poem
Blossom,
Night, the snake  
Sleep, still sleepy
when stillness comes, drowsy. 
pain? numbed!
 
Just happiness!

A prayer
 
Moon light guide
all wronged ones
lost souls
at the crossroads.
Shiva, 
save the fallen ones
sad deity 
guardian 
of the sacred flames.
 

Mahapadma, Lotus of a Thousand Petals

En Route

En Route Ocean, the voyage on the sinking ship,
It did not sink, flowing, floating, memories recollected,
Ships on oceans can fly, or sink like a stone,
Stones that roll, all the way, ocean floor...
from this horizon to next, en route,
is the ocean red?
Vairaba, is revenge taken?
Did Calypso awaken? 




 
The enemies, they did not even come in swarms!
Too afraid to appear, they just waited,
wallowing in guilt, Last Judgment, no pity!
for death to take its toll, nothing else to do, wait!

The sharks came in swarms though
When the traitor was made to walk the plank
losing control, the ocean of blood, soon disappears
calm night, moon shine. 
Books are being read, ancient library of the sea
words worthless, sick things, all said and done
tossed in eternal fire, pits of Hell!
poseidon? ho, he was put up to justice
the brother of zeus and hades,
the violator of medusa,
she had her revenge fulfilled.
poseidon was thrown, to the octopus,
sucked the traitor right inside
a tentacle hell!

Books are being read, red books sometimes, 
The captain's cabin, one of them, the ones saved
are preserved, beautifully, new colours, new stories!

White Christ Quarantine

Is Anti Christ the Dark, Shyam?
Perhaps, but the moon....
moon is dark, as well,
light as well, luna. True Christ.
Jesu who did not fill
the quota of compromise,
and did not take in heavy bribes
from traitors, as is convenience !!!
Sticking diseased dogma
on his brother, the Great,
and enjoying rewards !!!

Who is a white Christ?
A hypocrite, well, maybe
but, you know, forgiveness,
mercy, and pity.

Envy!
Your envy, little brother,
your envy is the green headed monster
called leviathan, a heavy toll
you been taking, undue price
for unconditional love!
Ask the Devil,
It is not that unconditional
forgiveness, pity, and mercy,
remember! Stay in Quarantine
In a prison with all demons
you nurture, no love here,
reap as you sow, as men, we
need to free the women and children
of all these troubles. It is between us,
the demons are in your palace, house arrest,
Vairaba is on his way
He will kill them in your mind, Vishnu.
It will be reason enough
for you to realize
and escape this Nightmare. 

Pray.
The Light is always there.

Heavy Handed Execution

Shiva's mighty jurisdiction
Absolute control
Reptilia
Confined in openness,
under personal stake,
if he is wrong
he is trapped forever there.

Mistake is a meaningless word.
One who had coined
all words once, from the AUM.
in spirit, he has never mistaken.
pure soul,
vibration eternal.
Heavy metallic executions
were meted out
at the climatic war
psychic apocalypse
End of Ages ushered 
No mercy was shown
where the slaves
discarded piety by will,
conscious choice,
avoiding Good over evil.

The demons did not get any of it.
They could not think much either,
slaves, fools, they have sold their souls
now Satan can put words
where their minds belong!

Crime needs to be confessed,
the criminal must come forward,
they do not confess by choice
they think they do,
their pride, never gets them
to realize, luxury of freedom,
free will and such,
unavailable anymore. 
rules of hell are strict,
nothing is done
without highest
Executive Jurisdiction. 

After death matters

zudas hung himself one such night.
in the afterlife, the executioner
who brought him in, dragging
by his skeleton horse
with the noose this thing
used to end its life. Vairaba.
He read out the crimes
Put up an open notice.
Branded the dead,
Its decomposing body
heightened with sensitivity
its sick phallus fascination
it must suffer
the same.

There are no cures in hell.
Hell is the cure
for a corrupted world. 

The Execution of mammon: Final Chapter

The Ultimate Disintegration

When all was said and done
after putting any word he wishes
in the slave's mind, Satan
Obtained thrice and final
Consent from loki
mammon judas asmodeus
many times over
to take their soul
from the courtroom
to the prisons
of hell,wherein sick men
are dug forever alive
up to their necks
and pits of snakes,
and this is only
a small part
of the sum
of heartless horror
of hellish mayhem.

They were warned
of consequences.
Forgiven for some time,
Counseled as a friend
or a brother
as well.


NO USE! NO USE! NO USE!

Guilty souls were asked
to make simple sacrifices
for their own goods.
Demons were defiant and proud
allowing Vairaba a reason to smile,
or not to smile at his smile.

Hell is strange.

As wanted by the Lord
to whom they sold their souls
mammon offered to bribe
and buy his redemption!

Vairaba had a hearty laugh!

Then he asked, the demon, to look again
What did happen to its riches!
The demon tried looking,
but saw nothing !
He saw nothing was in his vault
No thing is as it seems!
In frantic action
It looked for its core
marduk
but even he was not there,
he turned to the left
he saw judas impaled on a stake
he turned to the right
asmodeus was skinned upside down!
something fell in lumps
from above
It was loki's entrails
coming down!

HORROR THY NAME IS HELL.
VAIRABA SATAN THE TRIDENT LORD.

He could no longer reach his vault
such he did before.
As much as he tried
He only found nothing.
A thundering voice expressed
You exploited innocents for nothing
buying your own illusion
with the wealth you make
by machines you invent!

This is what you made
NOTHING!

Surprised with terror,
he tried frantically to relieve.
It was hopeless for
demons never believe in hope,
instead crushing it!
As the rules of Karma go
You reap what you sow.

The executioner  

Observing its panic
with no feelings whatsoever
Skull heads wear armor
and the heart at these times
are left sealed back
at the house of love.
 
He said, here let me remind you
none of you have
the supernaturals any more
you made Satan
an unwilling part
using his name
without consent.

I take my toll
When the time is right.
In the absence of light.
Here is your vault
You so want to see!

When mammon, trembling hands
Opened the door, looked inside
All his gold and everything
Was melting into blood!
Thick cauldrons of blood
were boiling
and spilling at the places
where the greedy grew.

See the reality demon.Be enlightened!
Blood was flowing flood
in the infinite vault...

by the feet of Nataraja,
they became
Red flowers
beautiful....

Transfixed

The demon flung prostrate
To the heavenly feet
it bowed its head.
But the fragrance
of the flowers
was poison to it!

It tried to escape
the vault was closed!
all doors hammered into
CLOSE.

the hapless thing tried hard
but was drowning to nose in blood

Shiva was afloat
at a distance
from this gore.
This is your execution room,
demon.

It fell, could not stand up
Lay limp with fear.
The magnificent Nataraja
Lift his feet in amazing grace
A bird of prey
Waiting to fly
The feet he placed
on the demon throat
Pinned it by the Trident. 
Kept it transfixed
eternally
in that hole
of blood and snakes.

The Nata Raja

The Entry of the Wizard (connecting disconnections)

"Ye cannot serve God and mammon. Ye are they which justify yourselves before men; but God knoweth your hearts; for that which is highly esteemed among men is an abomination in the sight of God."
~Jesus, Gospel of the Holy Twelve
 
Lay not up for yourselves treasures upon earth, where moth and rust doth corrupt, and where thieves break through and steal: But lay up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where neither moth nor rust doth corrupt, and where thieves do not break through nor steal: For where your treasure is, there will your heart be also. No man can serve two masters: for either he will hate the one, and love the other; or else he will hold to the one, and despise the other. Ye cannot serve God and mammon.

—Matthew 6:19–21,24 (KJV)

Whom to blame?
 
Greed, uncontrolled abused
perpetuated in irrelevant cycles
they call the whispers, the sickness
an abomination called mammon.
He was the treasurer of judas
and the two faces met
at the lair of loki
the two faced time lapse
of judas,
in Olympia Hellenic.

They had to be executed,
all of them.
Shiva assigned Vairaba
The mindful playful
cruel cutter of evil
right at the roots
once done for forever
in relentless crushing
under his forgotten feet,
blessed still, tended
by her once.

At the 27 house, fate road
 

In a casual display of master wizardry
spent at a cost of dust
loki was blind to these prospects
a mindless fool, toiling
for his vault.
His ego blinded him,
and Satan, he did his work
assigned by the nature
of the Vairaba dream
holding in background
a timid, friendly king.

The Universal Pattern
was set up in entire details
right at its home
with his seal on each fated document.
The numbers active.
mammon, loki, and judas
never knew...
the wizard has been scripting
their fatal destiny
that it himself
forwarded to Wizardry.

Shiva had to be very careful
Besides the Devil must derive his reasons
why a soul should be taken
the soul itself should allow the chances
a least of three times over.
Once, the thrice claim had been sealed
on charges of greed
and parasitic exploitation,
the house was left,
but he never lost touch.

She was there

There was a reason.
She was there.
The woman of Babalon
Scarlet Mary
bride of Christ
and an apostle
the 13th apostle,
she, but was usurped
by judas once by cunning
deceit in stealing face
of the man she loved,
she was discarded then,
she had her stories
to complete,
clueless...
but the Anti Christ
must find his bride
and help her find him
from memory,
Fated.

mammon x

Tantra

The Grand Master of Tantra
Mahakaal Mahavairaba Samay
Sadhak of the Lost Island
Kalki of Shambhalla
Rainbow Warrior
Legend of Maya
Satan Shiva Lucifer

awoke,
the End of Ages
Tantra.

Who were afraid?

Silence by the night
Fear surfaced
The fear they thought
they purchased
with further abuse
and a convenient system
of minting
and staged looting
rich at the price
of their souls sold
at corrupted choice. 
It was natural
as they now held debts
to the Devil
that cannot be paid,
having sealed
thoughts dirty
translated already
actions unspeakable.

An aghori
A death eater of Varanasi
Vairaba Mahakaal
Appeared out of the black
to take his toll.

Tantra awoke the Goddess
Tantra brought the corrupted
to their system
trembling down
Rules of Hell
are strict
The Devil
does not ask
many questions
through her, by him,
through him,by her
Prakriti and Purusha
Isis and Osiris
are curious?

How does the evil make amends?
When they are never forgiven!

Two is a circle

The woman and the man
They traveled together
A journey
at zero start
He is one center
she is one surrounding
her, two is a circle. 

A bindu, a dot,
A moment of condensed
Eternity.

 

















Tantra

Creating the Destruction: Hell Dream

The yogi of remembrance
Shiva, was born again and again...
going through the pain,
being who he is
at a world oblivious!
A helpless deity
waiting for a moment
that he set, with eternity.

Mahadeva sets a story
over millions of years
where he resides
as all that there is,
but he has to be unknown
secluded in the forest
of illusions and reality,
knowing everything
knowing there is
still time left
for the Last Judgment. 

The evil runs amock
at the scope
of his forgetfulness
He looks deep within
endless trance embrace.
Then he found
the meaning
of reality and dreams
in a mind space
apo000calypse.

Dream war.
Dream war.
WAR.

Reptilia was created
REPTILIA!!!
A secluded island
of vipers
yellow vipers everywhere
Satan summoned
the Nagas,
to look after
Hell. 
Snakes coil around his wrist
and soak the drug of Shiva's sweat
Nataraja absorbs the curse of snakes
Safety, refuge, and friendship to them.


[Snake Charmer

He finds her in himself, and himself in her
somewhere, in the ecstasy of a snake's grace.
The underground, however
is never a place for her!! ]

Vairaba, the executioner
brought in the names
the rightful residents
demons captured at head
for eternities in hell. 

artist: CR

viper island

Eternal Cremation of marduk

[marduk was intelligent
the Assyrian deity
was well versed
in the grammar of Arts.
Nevertheless, it is strange
How a base feeling greed
pulls even the highest
to be its sick prey.
Who is greed?
mammon. they conspire
within each other
in not so secret
bedrooms of mirrors.]

SICK! SICK! SICK!
SICKLE! SICKLE!

Anubis took them in
Anubis took them in
within each other
in open spectacles
for all to see
for the Wolfish deity
of Dark Egypt
also sought redemption!

Never was an innocent
taken to hell
by the Last Judgment,
the ones marked
were soulless lizards.

Who is marduk the cannibal?
An ancient enemy of Good
ravana of Lanka, the one
once graced by Shiva
at acknowledging its penance
sincere.

Legends have
words that his body
burns forever,
the eternal cremation
of marduk
closely confined
in the darkness
of reptilian
inferno.

Stories turn in loops

as they must be
taken to the next
six yoga one
is seven.

ravana again sought prayers
and sought greedily
at Shiva's consort
Parvathi Isis.
As legends recount
last time
this happenstance
ended
with the Lord
pressing
the demon down
with
one of his toes,
then
sparing it on
mere pity,
thing sans piety!!

This time around,
Vairaba
took his scimitar
and
slashed
all ten heads
of ravana,

set up a pyre
in his dark forest
of the mind
choked
with deadliest vipers
of the both worlds
closed confined dreams
Never spilling by
the stake of his
very soul,
dreams he would hold
forever. 

HAR HAR MAHADEV!!!
HAR HAR MAHADEV!!!

eternal pyre

Execution of Worthless Belial

belial, who is this abomination?

what pain did it inflict on innocents
what was its nature of degradation?
war. mindless worthless war.

At the execution of belial
Vairaba cut out
the brawn from the battle
right in the beginning.
the demon of violence abusive
belial has been trapped twenty seven
at the original Masoteric spells.

the personification
of undeserved hurting
relentless pain
on innocents
belial, always remembers
never forgets
but always denies,
the name the creator
branded it with,
that very name
denotes
one
never to rise,
the Beli -Ya'al!!!

Vairaba THE IMPALER 

Vairaba and the Anti Christ
captured it very easy
following only a brief war,
as twenty seven was already theirs! 

Soon after taking it by fingers in its eye holes
immediate punishment granted
was to impale the thing by a bloody pole,
the stake was lit up from the low
to torture the demon a little more.

[This is only the beginning.
An infinity of torture
for the evil.] 

Then they bring it down
No demon dies
Only a gaping hole made,
inside out by truth
their lifeless undead flesh
filled almost as soon
with maggots infesting!

Hell is an eternal realm of
Karmic punishment to all evil
And the first destruction
Or many first destructions
repeated , at will
in chaos infernal! 

In one such game
At a place called West
Vairaba and the Anti Christ
got their weapons
two decorated handguns,
the Guns with soul
Holy engravings and all!

They put belial in a chamber
Tied upside
attaching the judas soul
Tied downside up,
Donned their coats white
and black...
Took a pause,
Played no games,

Off they went
fucking fire!!!
bam bam bam bam bam
bam bam
bam bam
bam bam bam bam bam
blood spray!!!
brains splattered!!!!
DISINTEGRATED.

It was a casual game
The executioners had set.

belial x

The Decapitation of Marduk

Maaaaarrduuuuuuuuu
DECAPITATED.
DECAPITATED!
DECAPITATED!!

The executioner of Kashi
Kaal Vairab, but a child,
lost in time, never released
from his duty,
to protect Varanasi.

Shiva created him
Written backwards
In a book of time,
Layers by layers
A seed to a tree
Young forever!

At the dreams of the Pyramid
The Battle of Ra,
whence Vairaba dons the head
of Anubis, need be cruel.
The ancient Dog Head
of the underworld
carries all Book of Lives
and a judgment scale.

Shiva's wisdom oversees
in compassion and justice, 
The good, are guided 
towards the heaven.

Their redemption price
paid in actual
by the demons
who used them
eat their souls
by care pretense
bit by bit
to derive power!

marduk was caught
and put to trial
The powers of the world
to Queen Tiamat restored
and all Kings closed
any hellish slipknot!

Anubis took marduk in
Anubis took marduk in
an open spectacle!

Its eyes stared hard
In disbelief!!!!
This slash of Vairaba's scimitar
rolled the head at Shiva's feet.
rolled the head at his feet.

The warlord ordered

{Darkest.} 

Prepare a tank of acid
In the empty shell
of the demons' bodies.
Create the acid by
nothing more than
Sickness these carried
judas moloch marduk leviathan
The curses that they gathered
My Halahal Kaalkuta,
that i bear,
take it by my words!

Said Neelkantha.


nimrud marduk
marduk x

The Hell of Shiva: (Redemption)

Its the same

In the infinite abyss of imposed vengeance
The dark man fights for redemption, symphonic
In his assumptions, justice to his and him woman
is never satisfied, unless
the workings of freedom are done all and all.

The lowland is a desert for the greedy lost
looking for treasures in hidden pyramids
not to revere, but to sell, they enter the gates
of hell.
This deserted land of the Dark Cross
is a strange predicament of the Universe
as just for the sake of light existence,
balance, there has to be a dark place
deserted, and someone to keep the desert
the loveless endeavor of sold out torture.

He created, he was, from him was made
the madness which is not his doing
but is made unto his oath,
unconfirmed conformity,
abusing the Lordly name, Satan
pinned on him, pain.

Sometimes he wears the dark cross armor,
sometimes just the cries of his enemies,
the prisoners who got in here
simply because they wanted to..
their greed, pulled them in,
they were pulled around,
puppets on a string.
the reasons were justified
by the heinous sins they made
the sake of a fight that they put up first
was counted at the last.
Twisted conspiracies imposed on him.
sworn warrior of the realms.

He took his toll, when the time came.
Cross he wears, 999 or 666
all at his soul discretion
in perspective any
as it seems fit.
the emblem burns tormentingly
sacrifices and the retributions
the pain, released on sell outs
they incited, to him was the end
by authority ultimate,
King of Hell.

His being born into galaxies,
he is him, and she is hers
their emptiness, not ever meeting
breathes black holes of infinite infinities.

Rudra Tandava

The Grandmaster of Mahapralaya
He maintains his purgatory
Reptilia...
Reptilia..
Reptilia.. 
Rounded everywhere coiled
by the most fearful snakes
an endless river of reptiles
thick poison melts
abusive demons acid
After their souls are taken
by the agreement
they thought
they entered like winners
only to find an endless trap waiting,
they have been made the price!
At their cost, their caught up sacrifice,
humans have earned heavens infinite!

How are their souls taken?
it is left to the executioner.
A Lord known as Vairaba in Hell
Pure Child, born before time.
Bloodbath is but a sad song
Hell never has been a joyous space,
The will that governs executions
Orders dispatched silently,
To find them already written
But never discovered, as yet,
on the Rock walls
of a forgotten cave.

The methods are many,
mostly irrelevant as hell
Satan pushes them to suicide,
Executes psychic death by accident,
staging a personal death, blackbirds.
the part of him war occupies. His feet. 

There is no escape,
when all sold souls
have to pay their tolls.
In the decorum of undergrounds,
The heavy hammer of Odin
The swords of Michael and Gabriel
The eyes of Anubis
Trident of Shiva
or the Spear of Lucifer
Instruments of authority.
Absolute.
Absolute authority.
Reclaimed.

About the trapped

No one wants to see those miserable faces!
What is their to see!
What is there to see. 
their is no perverse glory of torture in hell !
its only the churning
he takes it in, for the hope
only for the hope
Redemption some day.
some day.

the slaves all thought they purchased rights
to do any act they think is wrong.
sometimes pretending as beings good and true.

never heeding voices of who.

The Judgment is done, leviathan's is taken
along with marduk, born of the envy dragon
Their coiled connected bodies burnt to ashes
after the open spectacle. 

What is the open spectacle? 

The unforgiving God
Annubis of Egypt, he is a dark Dog Head
created by himself, in himself, at some loving memory
nonetheless! When the God and Goddess made love
at a space
they found sacred
a place they called their own
seeds sown.
The red and the blue,
by the secret land of the free.

Anubis took them slaves,
marduk and leviathan
besides the other of the assigned branding
the marked unforgiven,
by the twelve point protocol
The names were read out,
as in order, one by one,
leviathan and marduk were the firsts to go.
or the last, if
numbers are taken
inside out.
  
Anubis took them slaves, not to keep them,
but to put one inside others private portions
bound in sickening contortion
with the spear of flesh they wielded
it was forever attached,
closed the entrails of the dragon,
and sealed their twisted fates.
he sealed their fates, SUFFER!

Anubis took them in an open spectacle!
Anubis took them to eternal torment in hell.
Revelation 13. John Wycliffe

Return of Chiaroscuro Warriors

White wolves
Made of moon
howled lunatic moans
Night land cried,
Icy fur gleaming
Icicles shining in the grass
A dark earth
Carries the music far...

The eyes shine
Memories of the woods
A call for the spirits,
Beyond that land
where reality ends

Mysterious forest of the realms

Along a chiaroscuro path

Rides the horsemen four
of the apocalypse.

Tigers accompany them by bonfires

Birds of prey

Circle, above head

The hoot of an owl
The screech of a baaz
And the whispers of a snake.
whispers of a snake...

Trees shift shapes..

Come closer
Closer more
call all ancient waves.

...

The horsemen they share smoke and songs

And silent determination

How difficult 

and heartless

To be a merciless enemy.
This is what the foes have brought it down to,
heartlessness of the good, dire depletion
of gentle feelings, sad. 

Laden heaviness hangs aloft.

Dense.

These men here,
Rudra Tandava Pralaya Vairaba

Wizards of fate,
Without rest

Magicians of love and hate.

Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse