Velvet Acid Eschaton
De Leon
Myself, arch-traitor to myself ;
My hollowest friend, my deadliest foe.

By a route obscure and lonely,
Haunted by ill angels only,
Where an Eidolon, named NIGHT,
On a black throne reigns upright,
I have wandered home but newly
From this ultimate dim Thule.
Myself, arch-traitor to myself ;
My hollowest friend, my deadliest foe.

By a route obscure and lonely,
Haunted by ill angels only,
Where an Eidolon, named NIGHT,
On a black throne reigns upright,
I have wandered home but newly
From this ultimate dim Thule.