Thrust forth into this day
A fleet of witchcraft
The stench of mouldy man
From the gates of apathy
The evil flickers, charmlessly
In the dawn, the needs are known
Trudging across this stone
Like a serpent's husk
A cancerous, malevolent
Parasitic soul disease
Under sultry waves
The green shall
Emanate torment and wrath
And melt the sight that possessed him
With a pocket of claws
Biting the virus of all
Purging him beyond sanity
The nature in me
The maw that lingers, reach
Seeping out of the cut heels
And reverse the tremendous
Sweeping up in the dark
The mirrors entwined
The strongholds
Black be it in the maw
And ice in the ear
To work its way behind the skull
Trying to make him a part
Of the ocean
Just like it is
Makes one of these
Fellow to believe in
And to let go
Of the old days
And rest in peace
Blow throughout its arresting day
In the night
The terror and desire
Touchless, alluring and porous
Seems inside of all man
Open the mouth
Expand the evil
Expand the hate
Let it spread
Implosion of the heart
Now he's missing
A bit of light
In his mind
He is unheard
And from disease
From the crypts
From the waves blowing
Now there's no one left behind
No one
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