I write my elegy before nature draws its final curtain
A brutal vision of a great freeze, soon I’ll be uttering my final words

Many fleeting memories
We had nothing here but time
Now I’m stricken by contortions
A blemish is all which will remain

My labour of flesh for this passionless farce, mercury fills my body
The labyrinth of arcane delights, a passage through astral forces
Uncouth wilderness magnetises both the wealthy and dismayed
I remember my negation as the sand became my enemy

Anaemia and contemptuousness
As fleeting as the court
This entire battlefield
Is like a fucking enema

Mortified oxygen penetrates the putrefaction of an evil serpent master
The stars of omniscience shine on me during my journey to Eden

A wicked malefaction
Drags me through its ambiguity
Nails inside my abdomen
I’m only here to feed the earth

It’s my rite of passage, this contamination, perseverance here is death, and we’re in love with war and pain
I’m abominable and defamed, a fuliginous mire, could it be rebellion to move with the light of isolation?
The moon oscillates, divides, and obfuscates. Problems which burn me through, wreak havoc on my flesh
Suffer for me, inhumanise my formation, black slime engulfs fire and emerges from the bowels of the earth

Scorching flames erupt, the fiery sunshine burns my skin as I’m tainted and defamed
The deluge brings joy, I radiate happiness and wonder, and my indignant cries can’t end this pain
I’m spiteful and deranged, livid, revengeful, and full of hatred, my doppelgänger chimes my agony
Veiled gleams in the sacred zone, the Grim Tormentor calls for me as his exclamations become my wisdom

Explosions of depravity, begrudging those I’ve chosen
The waste of pandemonium, a market of false hope
Extracts of yore spike my veins, sacred and shackled remains
A grimace I can’t comprehend, the images they’ve shown are shattered

Devil’s fraught by potency, my shell gyrates in an eddy
A treasure of oneiric meat, you’ll suffer my compulsions
A maladapted spirit drifts, a curious imitation
A worm formed by my cremation, you give me your shrouded hand

A protégé brings me to my doom, but he doesn’t know any of the keys I hold
Dispirited messiahs surround me, they’ll suffer my dependency
The orphan brings upon me plagues, serenaded by the bitter songs of yesterday
A cartoonish show of force, I’ll show you my love with my trepanning

Greed and proliferation drive me to and fro
Pink swells, a disturbance, bliss glows, untrammelled
The coffin and the gloom, ride out and avenge
The hands of the unborn, avoidance and the coil

The ape of a treasured contention
and my destitute eyes

Deity of indescribable woes, souls long lost and forgotten
Saccharine elements of my demise, my glamour escapes the pit
Five symbols of my contempt, masochistic toil of consumerism
Gallery of spiritual torment, in my confounded mausoleum

My adversaries greet me as I try to turn around
An autonomous congruence guides me through this prolonged day of toil
My idolatry remains with what’s left of all my broken dreams
The magnitude of dearth gleams with the striking of a thousand swords

Maniacal contractions drown out these wild unsilent winds
The ladies of the limbo gather around the debris of the black moon
The shape rises from beneath the aether and exposes here its malefaction
I slither inside the circle which I have created for myself