Curse Fouled Breath Reeking
Speaking tongues
known not to man
Conscious Corners splinter
Sickly Specters Lurking
Edges of reality fracturing
Diabolic overwhelming
Cacophony
They won’t silence
sickening moldered tongues
Cease! Let me be.
Faintest shivered touch
A tittering voice
occupies a space
between conscious thought
What does it want?!
Inescapable Effluvium
Mind flushing Miasma
The fetor of conscious decay
Horrid is this
Horrid is this hell
Speaking tongues
known not to man
Sickly Specters Lurk
Edges of reality fracturing
Giving way to not but cacophony
Dormant dwellers now stir
A god blight called forth
Worship with final breath
Our father.
Blessed be the bastard
Just as bastards are we.
Unloved
From the dust
Hated hearts within
Fated life without
Cacophonous