Third Eye

Grant me chaos, grant me fear o great wisdoms from beyond. Speak in unknown tongues which ignites this altar and drives my soul. Your units, immeasurable and infinite, which every mortal man is capable of feeling �" but only those who have seen the wrath of serpents are those who will fully embrace you. They live silently walking within and throughout the exterior of the earth, they come in many forms and grant you pain and joy through immeasurable amounts. Embrace every ounce of suffering and unspeakable thoughts of hatred which you try so hard to repress, accept the lack of balance, and substantiate them into something beyond. Beyond oneself, beyond the walking dead among us with no eyes. Cast forth your power, become your sigils, transcend from within. For you have the eye to see and guide you, through what lies beyond the physical realm. Your serpents will always walk behind you, at times beside you, but only then you will realize they will necessitate all the things you had overlooked before and guide you further through the tunnels of gnosis outside of mortality. Invocations calling the great ones which we can see not through physical eyes, but the one in the form of three.