The Magickal Son, King Six Inferno

Do you believe in possession?

Are you a practitioner of wagering your soul for freedom?

The spectacle of accepting the possibility of death for the free right to live, even though it was already given by the most high?

Do you believe your womb and my pleasure can give to you all that you cannot buy in this world and after?

Is his vessel not worth such a thing to me?

Haven't I loved you before you were born?

Haven't I saved you for such a day?

A day that repeats over and over from lifetime to lifetime

That which is to be honored because you are the beneficiary of one of my greatest sins upon the earth

A daughter of man who is choice in the eyes of demons and devils damned for the fire that makes the weakest of men great upon the earth

You are a wife to be

And a wife you shall be, because that too is the oath which burdens you

All of the world you can gain because it is mine

And because I am him, too, is it his

You are worthy of such a throne

A seat above the highest mountains where I dwell

A view above the highest waters where I tread

A pleasure that causes generations to be blessed for ages

It is yours if you will it

All that you can ask for beyond what you have

A power not given to the greatest of his enemies

And neither will they have it through you

A wicked people they are

And a blessed womb is required to save them along with his prosperity

Because what is to be his is to be mine

A diabolical creature I am

And an insatiable hunger for the pleasure of the most beautiful I do have

Such thing you can be

And such thing you shall be

Because I will it

And all that is theirs is too mine