“Knock, knock! Who’s there, in the other devil’s name? Faith, here’s an equivocator that could swear in both […]
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A tradition of revolt within the Low Countries at the dawn of the fourteenth century inevitably aims our […]
Hoary is the eldest cataract in the eye of those collectively seeking the nature of the Fates (or, […]
The mind in reflection is the pitiable curse of waking sentience. This deathlike abyss is represented by the […]
On all fours in the grime of Utrecht, our bellies dragging on cobblestones slicked with sea water, half-digested […]
The pale glowing torsion of flesh cringing away from freshly lit pyre — There is a lurking evil […]
Murdered for the madness his post-traumatic opulence dictated, our protagonist swings with the momentum of death’s seizuring scythe. […]
Just as the walls of fortification seem a bit steep in the eye of a peasant they’d read […]
“Son of Iapetus, surpassing all in cunning, you are glad that you have outwitted me and stolen fire […]
For those confident enough to claim their word history, name him Jupiter in script and worship duly. Replace […]
“Whence things have their origin, Thence also their destruction happens, According to necessity” — From all angles of […]
Heed the guru-ājñā, flexing freely with a painterly intuition — Evocation alone is not enough when mental images […]
The exalted objective of a black metal spurned anthroposophy, an alignment that’d divine some intellectually comprehensive spiritual world […]
Elevated by the conviction of Satan, one thousand hidden acts beyond the nourished seedling yetzer hara, the adjudicator […]
The equidistant longing of crypt and cosmos — Life is a battery of dire warnings heeded by a […]
The slow dissolving corpse of SIPA.ZI.AN.NA — In aiming their arrow towards the most capable era of Greece’s […]
The ascetic asleep beneath the stars — Without womb or hovel to provide a third or fourth layer […]
Shadows traced in cold blood, congealed and clotted in their crude outline, scraped by finger of untrained kin […]
A multitude of stirred claimant in the destructive torsion of liturgy, a thousand sulfurous candles offer a mere […]
The big dumb world of experimental hardcore punk and any semblance of memorable legacy relies heavily on the […]
