Paradiso Canto (Tehiyyat ha-Metim)

Your indominable flesh brought forth in a roar of emblazened infamy...brought down by your own insufferable need for it to have been viewed by another. The universe is tired, and the watchers no longer care to see what you've done...nore did they ever. Your rightiousness is abymal, terrifying and rude...it was a burden to me before my birth, and it will burden my son. Our bloodline is cursed by yours...our souls doomed to recieve your spite. This, our declaration of contempt shall stand as our crest...and shall cover the sun...it shall make extinct your power to speak our name. You are forever to remain our enemy. You...the enemy of thought.

(((03))) V.2