Drink from the chalice of suffering

Lunatic visions of dark eyes
Voices heard with the wind of despair
Sufferer lies beneath the chalice
As its misery (Is drenched away)

The grand old one sits before
With the portals open from four sides
Astral bodies of desperate cries
Piles up for the fuel for the grand mind

The colossal deity sits on the throne
Cursed with impurity and molded skulls
With grotesque intent of torturous lust
Entice the chasm of imperial mind

When he sees the chalice
A darkened gallows stirs to grind the souls

Lay hold off the chalice
With one hand, he raise upon
THE CHALICE OF SUFFERING
Nameless, ageless creatures
GASP!
Fumes of mortal disgust
Pours upon the dreaded one

"the fear what is unknown
Is the fear I feed upon"
Staring through the eyes of eternal hollow