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Aeon of Decay
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Ritualistic decomposition
Consuming Outward from the rancid singularity
Increasing in scope with each successive
Tear at the flesh of aeons
Ripping the bloated fabric of ages
Vestiges of knowledge immemorial
Subject to the carrion fauna
Conflagration
Nemesis of decay
Scorching the corpse
And the celebrant at the altar
Ash and ruin
Charred ossified remains
What is left behind
Of the age-long necroticism
Devine crematory
Slayer of the bloated corpse
Ushering in
Imperator crowned in flame
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Curse, despised, orgiastic mass
That writhes and screams
Exalts and cries, the bacchanaliac rites
Depravity
Behold, the throngs, enthralled
The crawling shape
Intrudes
Up from earth’s pores
Gelatinous bulk
Blood red form
Vermin Fangs
Called from time immemorial
From the nethermost caverns
Not for the fathoming of eyes that see
Praise
Hail
Entreat and call
The very worm that gnaws
Bathed in blood and gore
Sanguine victory
The fiend returns
To await the call
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Sink…. Churning pit of blackness
Again seeking the empty spaces
Void, abyss, ineffable, aeon dead realm
Thirst…. Sands shift under foot
Recalling temple of eldritch wisdom
Pilgrimage of distant charnel memory
Alike the nameless city of pillars
Half-sunken demoniac structure
Jutting out from a barren landscape
Home to the seat of sepulchral gnosis
Descend… Labyrinthine tunnels
Dripping with the icor of age-long decay
Carrion stench rising from chambers below
Heralding the arcane encounter
Ossified Imperator
Speaking the tainted prose
Beyond primordial age
Before Uruk and Ur I was
Cursed to emerge aeon over aeon
Alive then as you are now
Dead now as I was then
Take up thy fetid vestments and rise
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Vultures circle the summit
In and endless self-consuming loop
Round the peaks at dizzying heights
Seat of the master
Master of Null
Shrouded in mist
Miasma, obscuring the gaze
Of the uninitiated
Rising to untold heights
Above the blasted earth
Barren from the age of decay
Left to rot
By the victims of the worm
Calls from above
To the seekers of naught
Cessation incarnate
Beckoning cries
Slay the demon of craving
Begin the climb
The vision
Released from the chains
Cry the name of the master
Mors Triumphalis
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Thaumaturgy Kansas
Hymns to the everlasting black gulf. Tenebrous oblations cultivating the ultimate charnel gnosis.
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