Withered Flesh

Whispering gods from the fissure call,

Ancient power, heed my fall.

Invoking prayers from the shifting night,

A sacred pact in veiled twilight.

Sacred symbols in my trembling hand,

Lure me into sinking sand.

Dark gods, take my soul tonight,

Consume my spirit, bathe me in your might.

Transform my flesh, break the old shell,

In your abyss, I dwell.

Give myself to nothingness deep,

Into your darkness, I leak.

Reborn in icy flames,

Different, forever changed.

Veins like rivers of blackened wine,

Feeding on whispers of the divine.

Slowly they take, till nothing remains,

Only echoes of forgotten names.

Dark gods, take my soul tonight,

Consume my spirit, bathe me in your might.

Transform my flesh, break the old shell,

In your abyss, I dwell.

Give myself to shadows deep,

Into your darkness, I leak.

Reborn in icy flames,

Different, forever changed.

From blind I see, a new form of might,

Boundless, fierce, a shining night.

No more fear, no more pain,

Just the eternal, sacred reign.

Now I walk the ancient ways,

Unseen, beyond the mortal days.

A vessel for the cosmic storms,

Reborn in ancient forms.

TAKE ME!

I GIVE!

PLEASING!

ETERNAL GODS!