Psychic Waters

Red curtains close behind
Dilated eyes reality flames
Decomposed remains
Drawing in a river of snakes
Strangling constricting
Until there is nothing left
Except the stillness of death's
Welcome embrace
Inside the necropolis
Infinite galleries
Haunting forever
Its cyclopean halls
Punished by harsh
Angles, impossible angles
Like a single brilliant star
In endless night closer
With each breath
Flesh like molten gold
Filling my head with wordless voices maddening
Truths revealed to me
Among the squirming dark