Indivisible patterns meld
Chaotic, neurotic
The purity that was found

Now poisoned

Our legacy, once rare and prodigious

Now collapsed and deteriorated
We are our own demise
Once more, the delight ruins us

Disgust holds no limits
The thoughts and ideas dwell
Within us all to gather the

Tenebrous words used for dismissal
Feeble, and destroy


Through screams of perversion
The discovery of oneself
My chthonic mind, everlasting

In self preservation lies

The soul of our thoughts

Our meld, our legacy
We are not of this world
We are not to be of this world


Through screams of perversion
The discovery of oneself

My chthonic mind, everlasting
In self preservation lies


Indivisible patterns meld
Chaotic, neurotic
Smoldering masses questions our ways

Archaic, kinetic