Eldritch

Growth festers in shadows
Something below
Expanding
Tendrils reach outward for any source of sustenance
Ancient being eating its way through us
Eternally reaching its way to us
It is said it slept for eons
Deep down we sense its presence
Dead flesh
It is below
It spreads and eats all it touches
It digests us slowly
We are unaware
We don't feel its snare