Left to rot

Dried up, dying

Draining life

As we know it

Doesn't seem to bad

Rotting flesh
 [bad word] to the filth

Beyond magick

In which we're planted

I've seen the other side

There's nothing here for me

I crave darkness

Killed by silence

Suffer the children

In a paradise lost

moment frozen

Sins of the father

Echoing forbidden [bad word] 

Nothing but lies

Passed on like plague

Take me back

To nothingness

Away from the pain

Eternal sleep

Flowers of flesh and bloodBeckons me

We are all