Standing in front of Avernus The gates of old, a plummeting death The illusions that haunt me, control me Denigrating Apocrypha, a slithering rot seeps into my sanity Wreaking vengeance upon a lucid ordure Clarity, a monstrosity, take me from this mental travesty Leaning over the precipice of my deluded self As I fear... In the dark I hear them coming In the silence of a growing burden The wretched, the damned, the all knowing The fictions that guide me through hell everlasting Guide me through Avernus Rid me of the burden of metastasized conscience Guide me through Avernus Denying Apocrypha, a mesmerizing plot exceeds my reality Wreaking horror upon this human manure Clarity, a monstrosity, relieve me from this euphoria Offal of the damned, the precipice of hell Voices, choices, tearing through my head Contesting, detesting, osmosis of the damned The falling of the hammer The metamorphosis of my gray matter A lucid interlude to the decaying of man In Avernus, mental terminus In Avernus! In Avernus, Wretched, horrendous Defeatist! In Avernus! Voices, uncontrollable noises Voices, undeniable voices