Orifice Invocation

The way shall be made clear The portal shall open No fear of what lies inside No reproach yet spoken Orifice, yawn bright Storm-port in the nightmare Of torn throats, pitted eyes Hands that grope in the darkness Oh, swallow me whole Devour my life Reveal the world within Wonderments that silent hide Beneath the shadowed skin The world without, I deny And gladly go unto ingestion To learn the secrets of acid And know the embrace of absorption Orifice, yawn bright Save me from the darkness