Labyrinthian halls
Overflowing with all forbidden
And teeming with the lashes of ataxia
Those gnashing blades that cut so deep
Emerging from perilous cognitive keep
A depthless maw bearing infinite teeth
From above the earth and below the earth
Clamp down upon the throats of the unfit
As they in absentia animi journey
Suspend themselves in tangible worry
In soundless steps
Under voiceless breaths
They wander through the trench of accursed texts
Longer than distancе itself
Unfathomable to evеn the All-Maker’s eye
A treacherous cosmos held within a sigh
There is bidding to be done
And there can only be one
Sinuous pods concealing gold
Highlight hanging moss and flagrant mold
Those boneless limbs, they lie in wait
Indentured to the tides of fate
The bottomless cavern to the mind awaits
Tenebrous they idle in pernicious pools
Brimming with the memories of executed fools
Their bubbling miasma climbs to a simmer
As all straggling glimmers of hope fall dimmer
All reigning shepherds shall be slain
All wayward sheep shall be scattered and maimed
And all revoked oaths will be reclaimed
Your bravery
Recognized and rewarded with slavery
In these wordless pages is contained your tomb
Housing an ever-birthing maggot-infested womb
Those delving pincers
Hungering and clawing at the seeker of oblivion
To pluck from shows of destiny and pride
The mortal who makes deathbound stride
No country for old men
No country for men at all
And yet here you stand
Curious and tall
But you know nothing of
The eyes who will not close
Those prying orbs
Scrying your funerary prose
Malignant forces combine
To lay you down in viridian shine
To sink below all things
Forever and then some
It was written from the first fragment
Of the first star to pale
That you would chase a higher truth
That you would try and you would fail
It was simply in your story
To attempt to effect your glory
And I exist solely
To uphold checks and balances
From the pestilential heart of my omniscient palaces
Salivation for acquisition
The immortality granted by magic wisdom
My form is shed
The hallowed-when-born are dead
At my incorporeal hand
Deeply rooted in the toxic soil
Of a divine god-forsaken land
You contribute, whether by choice or force
You contribute, and so you become
You become but a corpse
Adrift out of reach
From the pull of all aether
Wearing ever thinner
Descending ever deeper
The whole of all is mine to hoard
I and I alone crack these slack cords
Overflowing with all forbidden
And teeming with the lashes of ataxia
Those gnashing blades that cut so deep
Emerging from perilous cognitive keep
A depthless maw bearing infinite teeth
From above the earth and below the earth
Clamp down upon the throats of the unfit
As they in absentia animi journey
Suspend themselves in tangible worry
In soundless steps
Under voiceless breaths
They wander through the trench of accursed texts
Longer than distancе itself
Unfathomable to evеn the All-Maker’s eye
A treacherous cosmos held within a sigh
There is bidding to be done
And there can only be one
Sinuous pods concealing gold
Highlight hanging moss and flagrant mold
Those boneless limbs, they lie in wait
Indentured to the tides of fate
The bottomless cavern to the mind awaits
Tenebrous they idle in pernicious pools
Brimming with the memories of executed fools
Their bubbling miasma climbs to a simmer
As all straggling glimmers of hope fall dimmer
All reigning shepherds shall be slain
All wayward sheep shall be scattered and maimed
And all revoked oaths will be reclaimed
Your bravery
Recognized and rewarded with slavery
In these wordless pages is contained your tomb
Housing an ever-birthing maggot-infested womb
Those delving pincers
Hungering and clawing at the seeker of oblivion
To pluck from shows of destiny and pride
The mortal who makes deathbound stride
No country for old men
No country for men at all
And yet here you stand
Curious and tall
But you know nothing of
The eyes who will not close
Those prying orbs
Scrying your funerary prose
Malignant forces combine
To lay you down in viridian shine
To sink below all things
Forever and then some
It was written from the first fragment
Of the first star to pale
That you would chase a higher truth
That you would try and you would fail
It was simply in your story
To attempt to effect your glory
And I exist solely
To uphold checks and balances
From the pestilential heart of my omniscient palaces
Salivation for acquisition
The immortality granted by magic wisdom
My form is shed
The hallowed-when-born are dead
At my incorporeal hand
Deeply rooted in the toxic soil
Of a divine god-forsaken land
You contribute, whether by choice or force
You contribute, and so you become
You become but a corpse
Adrift out of reach
From the pull of all aether
Wearing ever thinner
Descending ever deeper
The whole of all is mine to hoard
I and I alone crack these slack cords
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