f..cked Up Two Snakes
Heaven and Hell in the hands, a spell to combine the
Gods.
Sublimate the odds, two globes divine, synchronize the
lobes.
Vesica contained, consonance attained the two snakes
born of the womb.
We spill out of the fish turn Pisces to twins, divide
twelve into six,
two halves of a whole tug at a singular soul wound
round a staff.
Two snakes compete for control,
the two snakes cognitive dissidence of the soul
let them struggle to eat it whole.
So let the hands of fate slither like a snake,
constrict around the earth strangled by its girth plant
the staff genesis.
A tree plant, a serpent seed into the mind to bleed
wisdom unwind to the dark concede to retreat from light
to one side.
Confined the two snakes, canons and cancrizans tempo in
time mezzo in space and face south to climb twelve
strings serpentine cadence condense but unwind the
snakes refrain a fugue to see we are blind.
The two snakes' spagyric spirit addition begun manifold
within springs the bind, undone Manichean dream turn
the halves to one.
All the stars combine to a single sun, lies to truth
and dust to life, close the whole and bring black to
white, boil the fire and drink the flames, detach from
life to live free again the two snakes.
