Finally taken…
Bathing in our crimson guilt
Scurried, acrid, infested
No semblance of soul
A barren collective
A truth aligned with the boundless
The outer-worlds speak of it in death-dreams…
Grand Abyss Lurkers
Now to him!
For He is wretched
And many have paid the price
Minds are spun in coils of horror
Sanity bleeds from un-hearing ears
A madness wrought from His countenance alone
Rebelled are you, great Abyss Lurkers!
A brief moment of eternity
The outer-worlds speak, we see it!
For we are now infinity
We are released
Death is no end for us
All-knowing infinity is the only truth
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