The Moth King

Behold!
I am the Moth Satan
wreathed in flame.

I glow with a heat
only lovers
can comprehend.

My scepter
is my burning limbs;
my crown,
my blazing brow;
my throne,
the torment
that surrounds me…

Behold!
I am the Moth Angel –
for fire and love
have made me king.