In the End, Our Lord Spoke to us.
Love Has No Body.
My Sister and I must Go now, Down and Down must Go, and we will feast on The Meat Of Seraphim in Doppelganger Tula, in Doppelganger Uruk will Dare the Elemental Whores Male, Female, Both, Neither, Pariahs all, their cotton candy Dresses, Tunics to flower in furious Orange Claw Hammering Down. He smiled through Her Thousand Platinum Incisors and Spoke again. Bloodvoid-Swimmers, now you must Go. Vague Phosphorescent Sex glistening with Mucous and Semen. Impaler's Divine Frenzy.