For he comes from nothing
Darkness is his breath
Shadow spreads from his form
They eyes of night
The legs of the void
Arms of dark embrace
His skin is light
His teeth are stars
His ears are for naught but the unliving
His nails glow like gold
His hair shimmers like silver
His cloak devours light
His maw devours power
The sky is his
He is it and it is he
We are of him
And his sustinance
Time is his voice
Space is his sight
His words are color
His movements are creation
His stillness is sleep
His sleep is nothing
Nothing is our everything
And he slumbers till we wake him