Here is a prayer I happened to see flying toward the Upper Heaven through the Cosmoi as I was gathering my thoughts for my next volume.- Lamathrath, Scribe of the Other Planes

The belly of hell belches forth upon me
The keften-home lureth me in
The light of the Star Conclave I do not see
As I walk through the valley of sin
Rise up, O Star-hammer,
Mock not my rage,
Deliver me from all my foes
Turn me from fool-clammerer to a sage
Stint these bone-rending death throes