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von Botis

Delivered
Flourishing
Spectacle
Misled into delusion

The peddler of deception
With needle, gleaming
Vowing the solution
A vision of completion
Its hold will surely deepen
Accepting the demon

Binding to subconsciousness
With each days demise
Though it lies dormant

Starting to see the same faces
Over and over
Menacing eyes, longing for insides


They came
In the starless black night
Awoke for an instant
Just long enough to see their form shift

Try to scream but the air stays still
Commanding limbs to no avail
He needs my parts to endure
Salivating into my wounds
It cauterizes my faith
Please god consume my last breath
Destroy this memory
He thinks my cured meat
Will buy some more time
But my last pulse will not be
My last deed for my cells will avenge me

Harvested
Festering
Spectacle
I will be the last victim


A feeling of completion
My hold will surely deepen
Flourishing
I will not wait a lifetime
Tear off these jagged horns and thrust them into our sternum