The Art of a Dark Education (Cauldron Kill Series)

      “Priest of all ancient faiths waited nervously outside
Horrified by the inhuman wails and screams that echoed inside,  
      “The museum’s entrance was covered in decayed bloody gore
Of any who attempted to enter through the pulsating main door,

      “The elements also battled the museum’s unnatural cold
That created an environment where parasitic sinister atrocities went unopposed,
      “Every hour from the rooftop a frozen victim jumped to their death
While cannibalistic glyphs of the apocalypse spider crawled across their flesh,  

      What unleashed the horror was the discovery of a sealed room
Where the Archangel Setuzzel wrote about forbidden doom,
      “Every written work of art was inked in violated angelic love
Making Setuzzel’s blasphemous writings so extreme it even corrupted divine blood,

      “Jesus himself, with no choice stripped Setuzzel of her immortality
Divine excommunicated her and entombed Setuzzel within her own library,
      “But now the seal was broken for human eyes to gaze upon Setuzzel’s work
To religiously manipulate the mind and the flesh placing humanity in a world of hurt,  

      “The unlucky were in constant pain without an end in sight
From a vile sodomization that devoured their guts from within night after night,
      “While the corrupted souls removed heads to use the Vitreous humor for ink
Setuzzel reborn wrote, as her words on paper begin to drink,

      “Holy manuscripts, books and art changed in words and meaning
As pastors and the sanctified permanently rested while they were dreaming,  
      “The change would be unnoticeable with an understanding slightly the same
But the divine praise and worship of any kind Setuzzel would gain,

      “The more Setuzzel wrote the barrier between the mortal and spiritual grew thin
Increasing physical possessions along with inhumane crimes of sin,
      “Children engaged in incest with parents as brother fought brother,
While some pet owners consumed their pets or became bestiary lovers,

      “On the seventh night when Setuzzel finished writing the museum windows exploded
While in the air for all to see dark souls and decapitated bodies floated,
      “Setuzzel stood within the museum’s doorway smiling, radiating a sinister chill
Pointing towards the innocent onlookers she ordered her hoard to kill”.