Greeting, @d-pend.
This one is as hallucinating as the images that accompany it.
Some say the prophets had their visions under some kind of spell; probably induced by drugs or poisonous beverages. I guess this is the closest we can get to that state of mind. Cosmic insanity.
A material, scientifically tangible world explained through incorporeal metaphysical conundrums.
The stripes of the tiger as signs of authority that come from above.
The fierce prophet that comes down the mountain

to crush internecine writs—
To feast, pyrrolizidine progeny
on decaying, fermented leaf-grits.

How much can be built with "interspersions of rot"?
How much do we owe to destructive scriptures or destructive science?
Which one leads us to "paths to glee"?
The truths of interred wisdom, whether earthly or otherwise, cannot be revealed to blind eyes.