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Infested dreams

Past lifes combined

In eternal screams

Fear so refined

Pulses through the veins

Of the cosmic beast

Neither your's or mine

Will be the heavens feast

There's no way out,

Run further creep

And shut your snout

This cut goes deep

Into the cyclopean temples

That welcome the lost

Dabblers in black magic

Defecations of the cross

Kneel before the true dead face of God

Seal your spell

With mental suicide

I am your god

Black hole in space

It may seem odd

To hate your own race

There's no way out

Blood tastes so sweet

You fucking scout

Face your defeat

Faster, faster

Stab it right in

Sacrificial rites

Ambivalence within

Diving into the cold

Sinister ecstasy

Drown in black semen

That melts the world away

Spiraling to death with thousand arms outstreched to cling to reality... all severed away. Bleeding with glimpses of past pleasures and sins - I am yours, no way to deny - that this was just another dream. A lightning between synapses held by resentful entities that tight up the noose and cackle holy gibberish. I cannot stop this leftward motion down into depths of what's called Hell and it's downwardmost circles. There, awaits the truth... Yog Sothoth.