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A Maw Surrounded by Tentacles

The primordial spew is frothing Boling towards an outcome To lunge itself into times spectrals And travel to fester on future life This horrendous being crawling Slothing though the channels of time Slowly creeping towards this place To lay down and fe...

Gable Window Portal Pt. l

An invitation to visit A mere travel to partake And by pen take down Certain horrid notes A journey at hand Wich should not have been An entrance discovered That should have been kept closed Second storey study Something amiss in this room Covered...

Gable Window Portal Pt. ll

Mounted into the wall But on the other side lies another world Drawn into the vast lands Of a horrid afar place Caves and subhuman beings A desolate place and stalking Something horrid is awaiting And out of the darkness Out of the cave The rushing...

Hyperborean Dreams

A vast and unknown land Fields that open further up These wide horizons multiply These are lands untouched by today's men Traveling the skies at night Drawn back though aeons of time In dreams you find yourself Back in the realm of hyperborea The mig...

The Rotten Crawls On

A smudge in history we are A speck of filth on the map of this soil Crawling forwards to ensure our little reign To claim our kingdoms This putrid artefact called man A breed that should not be The little climbing and clawing primate That has somehow c...

These Caverns Breed Filth

In caverns darkly A yeesting shape takes form Abnormal fungoid being Growing terribly and rapidly Without the flesh of man This beast is moving fast A misshapen heap of sickness Creeping up on larvaefeet The rising of the sickening The earth itself...

Through the Vortex to Aeons Past

Catapulted back through time To be the vessel of the traveler Those who crawl though the aeons To hunt and gather their spoils A trophy adorning the ancient halls A human head on granite walls Into the catacombs of the olden breed You hang now mounted...

Unspeakable Madness Beckons

The burning ashes of the ancient Still covers the world smothering A breath of putrid life A gasp of undeath lingering Hybrid monstrosities awakening These aeons have been mere sleep To awaken and to feed To devastate and breed A world in flames ragi...