Dark Fortress

Simian moths in searcg of
Metanoia and illuminance
Exuberant dismay will reap
Condemnation decomposes sanity
Through inhumanity and putrification
A plunge towards hopless dismal death
Another pawn has taken the fall
A mind unsound and rotted
Put him up against the wall
Along with the tortured, the raped
And the gutted
The unflesh is burning
And whenn the shell of
Mortal breath has ruptured
When existence has been wiped
Off the portal of perception