Veneficum Contorted Wake Tapestry
Death refinery
Dreadful funeral wastelands
Wondering...This is a place I belong
Clouds of desolate filth
Circle of tyrants- A whirlwind disease
For it's the way it shall be
Visions of undying space
Beyond mere comprehension
Intrigueing darkness- I am drawing nearer
Slow moving oblivious nothing
This slow moving (pulsating) negativity
Mesmerized by the calling
I find myself falling
Twisting and turning- This is euphoria
City Of Quasars- Spirals of Hell
Impenetrable wall of turbulent sound
Cant even hear the knell
Lifeless subhuman artifacts
Corroded nervous System
Vast indecent infection
Contorted wake tapestry
Oceans of steel and stone
Cold debris In an infinite and unseen form