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The Wish of Universal Annihilation
“Those who are fascinated by forbidden lore
Are never afraid to look behind the forbidden door,
“Sacrificing countless nights of peaceful sleep
Searching for psycho-cannibal things that one should never seek,
“The dark quest itself may kill an individual outright
As they wonder how their flesh has provided comfort for the knife,
“Or traveled to places that should always remain unseen
While blood from the anus oozes out a nasty sickly green,
“Every dark answer equal to losing pieces of the soul
That slowly disintegrate emotions and makes the heart cold,
“Gaining anathema wisdom from things exiled to teach
Now at a nightmarish altar they listen to the Baernoloth preach,
“Words of blasphemy that curses the mind
Focus alone, against the divine is considered an unforgivable crime,
“But punishment has never been factored into the equation
While pieces of flesh and memory feed the pit of annihilation,
“Along a cataclysmic path to the unknown far fringe
Is the destiny still forbidden knowledge or personal revenge?
“Of everything that has been consumed entirely too slowly disappear
A fraction of the individual they have become year after year,
“Blinded by ancient black holes that cloud the sight
Causing visions to strobe randomly, between day and night,
“Twisting their fractured reality without end
Until waking up violently transformed and caged within a hellish den,
“A torn soul, consumed flesh, family love and knowledge
The thought of the sacrifice crashes like a wave, causing one to vomit,
“Of blood that reshapes itself into a reflection of the quested path
Will clarity prevail or will they become permanently mad,
“Not knowing anymore what the goal was for
As a hand devoid of flesh is placed on an ancient black door,
“With a final thought along with a mucus infested breath
The universe is granted a final wish and that is an annihilating death”.
Are never afraid to look behind the forbidden door,
“Sacrificing countless nights of peaceful sleep
Searching for psycho-cannibal things that one should never seek,
“The dark quest itself may kill an individual outright
As they wonder how their flesh has provided comfort for the knife,
“Or traveled to places that should always remain unseen
While blood from the anus oozes out a nasty sickly green,
“Every dark answer equal to losing pieces of the soul
That slowly disintegrate emotions and makes the heart cold,
“Gaining anathema wisdom from things exiled to teach
Now at a nightmarish altar they listen to the Baernoloth preach,
“Words of blasphemy that curses the mind
Focus alone, against the divine is considered an unforgivable crime,
“But punishment has never been factored into the equation
While pieces of flesh and memory feed the pit of annihilation,
“Along a cataclysmic path to the unknown far fringe
Is the destiny still forbidden knowledge or personal revenge?
“Of everything that has been consumed entirely too slowly disappear
A fraction of the individual they have become year after year,
“Blinded by ancient black holes that cloud the sight
Causing visions to strobe randomly, between day and night,
“Twisting their fractured reality without end
Until waking up violently transformed and caged within a hellish den,
“A torn soul, consumed flesh, family love and knowledge
The thought of the sacrifice crashes like a wave, causing one to vomit,
“Of blood that reshapes itself into a reflection of the quested path
Will clarity prevail or will they become permanently mad,
“Not knowing anymore what the goal was for
As a hand devoid of flesh is placed on an ancient black door,
“With a final thought along with a mucus infested breath
The universe is granted a final wish and that is an annihilating death”.
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