Infinite is the power of SIROZON and his power exceeds in the radiant glory of Everlasting Eternal
EXXYLCROTH !!! The Sapphires in the Roaring Rare Forests of Infinite Insanity commence to expand in Cataclysmic vapors of Delirious Delight. All Spasmic wonder collides in Unison as the this hour of our power and the luscious porcelain vibrance of all telepathic magnitude brings up fresh flowing flames from the fountain of the the fast-floating future. The Delightful Dreams which Drip like Daggers from the Whispering Moons of Oblivion are always calling the Names of our Perfumed Mountain Engine. Then Thus those 40 and 11 and 15 true names afloweth evermore in Diamond Canopies Aglow, until seasons withering collapse in a Nebula of Visions almighty and glorious!! Toward naked stars or the serpents entwined, with the Emerald Carcass of the Hydra-Headed Hermaphro-Hawk Hovering within the swimming liquid Pearl of Squirming Destiny, Let those chanting rubies hiss their mellow plans for eternal perpetual everlasting infinite grandeur...
Fear not, my Lovely little children of rarest Exxylcroth. Fear not to tread through the smoking bricks in the Empire of Fire, for the feasting Falcons Fly Furiously at dawn in the Holy Wind of the Temple of our Masters of Endless SIROZON.....remain in the power and the charming vapor of those only our angels at dawn in the Horizon of Sirozon, holy nectars flow forever....And neither fear to taste the harmonies in Lightning writhing, in the sizzling musics of the Potion of Power within that sacred Dynasty of Heaven's Heaven in the Heavens Heaving Heavy Hymns into the Galaxies Forever!
Whence Thither Floweth Trapezoid? My Prettiest in the Mirror, Blowing Mythical Magic at my face....Come Gently toward the Cone. The Stars' Grace in Space !!!
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