Sarcarium Tormentum

Forbidden entrancement by the mighty necronomicon, Crowley

A dismal recitation, the names of all consuming beasts

Taken the oath, in rituals of tortured screams

Subconscious invocation to a landscape of tormented dreams

Seeking pentagrams, embedded in sleep, in sacred walls of flesh and coal

The dungeons of necromancy, blood filled maze of insanity

Winds of black vortex, draw me towards the abyss

Brought forth to the urn to drink the filth of immoral bliss

Pentagrams bleeding, souls petrified, gathered at the styx, demonified

I sleep within the pyramid, in dreamscapes apparitions become active

Penetrating the columnar wave

Dark influence on the soul, body flaccid

Departure from life without sorrow, ensnared by Baalberith

Witnessed his lust for infanticide, stared into his murky eyes

Descent into purgatory

Red lava, the trepidation of molten streams

Blood sculpture, the haunting claustrophobic proximity

Black waters, drowning me in inverted dreams

Insane maze, sarcarium tormentum

Convoluted soulflight, astralic nightmare, immortality or cease

Subterranean voyages obscene

As a sacrificed infant bearing ancient breath

Horrific scenery, the stare of grim faces

Embedded in the halls of twisted flesh

Drawing nearer to the snarling awoken

All of my past wounds bleed afresh

Led to an enclave of dismay

Forced to taste a gruel of my own flesh

I dream within the tomb, abandoned to sarcarium tormentum

Asral entanglement, where the stars and hell converge,

Unknown curse of Cheops compels my morbid urge to self immolate and burn!