“Heaven and hell are born together “

Blake

I was an aesetic when I was a teenager

In no way coincidental

The body to punish

The pain to overcome

In me heaven and hell

I always believed I was self perceptive

I met in you the ruler of my body, love that overcomes

And thought, goddess you are, teach me who I am

A religious feeling builds,

The Hag of the Mill

She’s most beautiful, grinding her lessons,

Heightening frequencies

Attuning realms