In Obscurity

Flesh grips flesh
Illusion
Some kind of conceit
Behind the fixed stone ocular
A prophesy of vile obscurity
Sinew drapes from menial cartilage
A fantasy of bile disgorge
An acute connected
Deep seeded affliction
To possess and divest the servile and pitiful
Carve the hate
Sculpt the mass
Create the end
Pride discern
Flesh grinding flesh and blood runs cold
Flood the wound with distaste
Monotonous voracity
Perpetual excess
Born from bone here I stay in obscurity
Bound by blood here I breath in obscurity
Carve the hate
Sculpt the mass
Create the end
Pride discern