Night Hag

Shadows begin to speak
Ones own flesh made unwilling
Hidden eyes inside the black
An unknowable intellect

I have no legs and I must run
I have no mouth and I must scream

I dream of a sea of flesh
Innumerable frenzied mouths
I dream of the living shadow

The blissful touch
The baleful gaze

She comes in the night
A beastly form in shade
A paralyzing gaze
In the dark there is no refuge
She takes what is hers

From your seed she will breed
A legion of offspring
Pray for an end
The cold embrace of nothing

You have sown the seed
What you will reap
Transcendental infiltration
Sins of the father incarnate
The bastard nephilim disembark