Black Fathom’s Fire
John McEntee
Eyes ever peering the blackness
Decay plunges to ageless
Luminous from vipers, boils and blisters
Parasites of gossamer flesh, burning fangs intermesh
Drawing power from the flames
Endless death and souls it claims
Amas of nightmare's cauldron
Hadal depths reside whom you shun
For it dreams the earthen existence
A rot left to torment the subconscious
Parasites of gossamer flesh, burning fangs intermesh
Drawing power from the flames
Endless death and souls it claims
This silent abyss is their immortal shrine
Weightless, where blood flows serpentine
When their realm boils and minds align
The ancient black shall vomit the malign
For glorious extinction... And madness divine