Thaumiel - The Deepest Hell - Kether (Satan - Moloch = Thamiel)

Of storm and adversarial darkness

Fires devastating, torment of the sightless

Unbound by the wolf spirit cutting deep in the flesh

A rape of inversion, perversity

Crowned on the Tree of Death

Thy poison your cup of sensatory awakening

Wrathful incisions, the worms are growing inside me

The ??? is breaking from pressure

Immolated passion, serpent eyes form

Opening through something dead and buried

Two faces too many

Taking turn to devour Gods

Those defied for passionless sacrifice

Giving To something which will never grant rest

In chaos born ascension go I fall as the brightest star

My twin born of fire and smoke

In this Shahet, a hell of Supernals

I can see more crime and the torment of angels who failed

To bring down the Eye of Darkness, from which those who think separate

One hell to another, casting down angels, burning with rage