Twilight - Triosphere

Rising from the torpor of stale water Reminiscent fragments of memories Pierce my consciousness as shards of glass Slowly forced through living meat Reflecting

Supreme Tyrant in Putrescence - Abysmal Torment Standing on the nameless graves of victims slain just to please me Tortured craving death as mercy Mangled so my

Scorched Beneath Flaming Wings - Abysmal Torment In due time when lastly I become Death Death will be the seed from which I grow Animated by ardent conflagratio

We're one sunlit eve away from the storm One caressing kiss away from the fist One promising tomorrow away from sorrow One steady step away from the slippery ed

Supine in dormant likeness waiting A husk of unaware of the havoc within Cells are bursting in a chain reaction Decay is their only finite function Flesh to liq