Annihilation of the Wicked

The dominion of Seker
 Barren desert of eternal night
 Shunned by Ra
 Behind the gate Aha-Neteru
 The wastelands of Seker
 Eldest Lord of Impenetrable Blackness
 Death God of Memphis
 He of the darkness and decay of the tomb
 He of Rosetau
 The mouth of the passage to the Underworld
 Closely guarded by terrible serpents
 Who careth not for his own cult of worshippers
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 Seker
 Ancient and dead
 Primeval naster of the world below
 Remaineth unwitnessed, unseen
 Hidden in his secret chamber
 His primitive graven image
 Like as a hawk-headed man
 Shrouded and swathed in tomb wrappings
 Standing between a pair of wings which
 Issue forth from the back of a monstrous serpent
 Having two heads
 Having two necks and whose tail
 Terminates in a human skull
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 In thick darkness
 Amid violent tempests of unendurable cacophony
 His serpents make offerings unto His image
 And live upon their own fire
 His servants
 Hideous reptiles of terrifying aspect
 Whose work is nothing less
 Than the Annihilation of the Wicked
 Consume the bodies of the damned
 By flames of liquid fire
 They emit from their mouths
 And the Goddess Quetet Tent which liveth
 On the blood of the dead
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 On their blocks
 They cut into pieces the flesh of the dead
 Singing hymns of torture and mutilation
 To their master
 Accompanied by the wailings and anguish of the damned
 They wreak destruction upon the wicked
 Those who hath not recited the formulae
 Nor made the sacrifices
 Or who know not the words of power