Esoteric Dreams...

From the depths of my core, he rose a pulsating cloud… hanging and clinging to me like the sweetest deathly mist… he smiles, the beautiful monster that resides in me… he looks to me with fondness, waiting for me to nod and allow him his rite… and so with one gesture consuming and devouring me whole… bit by bit… piece by piece… ripping from under my skin, tearing my flesh asunder and greedily gorging on my marrow… Reaching deep inside and teasing my heart out of its restless confinement and from its cage so cryptic, he holds it to my quivering lips, and feeds it to me a beating emblem of my supposed purpose…

And he says to me, “Take unto yourself what is yours and be free…”