You good lord above -  these gnostic words I say to thee,  if I somehow might be wrong  You're a failure as sure as I fail  to be thy depiction  As if there actually would be something hearing all words,  I ramble these words though I know it will not pay off anyhow,  just like prayers are the missleads greatest curse  By the Devil's dozen - existence must be cursed  By the Devil's dozen - I hope evolution goes reversed  I know that I some extent can see what's above Daath but it  repulses me, and I doubt that I know at all what's the point of  it all as Kether wishes to hide behind that which shunes the  light of illumination  Illumination...  When I in questions in drunken haze blur,  and I fail to understand thine magick, O sir  I know that if there would be a devil as believed -   I surely would sell my soul without regret  But unfortunately every lie must die as I awake  the true I  so you of good, and you of evil -  You're but the symbols of how we fail  That there would be any kind of god must be the greatest  ever told lie...  for the god am I  By the Devil's dozen - existence must be cursed By the Devil's dozen -   I hope evolution goes reversed