I have invoked into myself Hidden despair and the eternal Embrace of emptiness Sadistic, horrific, murals of horror Encase the walls of my mind Conscious entrapping Contradictions of hatred Are open and underlined Schitzophrenia, psychotic delusions And euphoric discontent Empties my mind, absorbing my will Dawn of morbid dreams, I am the seat In a liquid pool, of black I lay Born again into darkest of days Shattered subconcious, reaching to kill As the darkness swells within Burning depression Expression overloading Is leaving me dead inside Life has cut deep I've injested the bleeding Deprived of flesh, and in loss of a soul Twisted perversion, burning my eyes Charred remnants of a life I with hold This is arcane I am the warm in the darkness In the cold dead of night From my breath comes a fire That cuts through me like a knife Murals of horror This is arcane