Erosive Devotees

An infiltration into the essence of light
It’s sculpture fends from Death’s hateful essence
A blackened nectar wrapped in thorns
Rivers of the end to rot the vessels walls
The venom of blackness begins to infest
All skin withers to monuments of fleshless bone
Creations light possessed and erased
By an urge sustained from beyond the grave
This is the strengthening of the noose through destiny
Of addiction to a formula composed to destroy the flesh
Behold the murder of the living God’s creation
Like insects they fester within the abomination called life
From pain they consume their own demise
Lured into the ever vengeful void
The darkest veil is cast over the cosmos
Devotion turned to skin’s bane
Reducing a life to a wraith
Implosion of the human flesh
For this is the morbid will of Uggae, God of night
This erosive fate shall turn all composed to ruins
For through his blood the conjuration of dusk
A ritualistic conclusion to mankind
Its destiny was always to putrefy
To dwell in an everlasting black void
This is the offering to unchain what’s held beyond
An ancient disdain outlasting the constraints of time
This feast perceived as Decay’s relentless force
Forever stalking the light until Death’s reign
One of many plagues of flesh
By injecting the essence of the end
To watch with scorn upon Life’s fading light
The self destruction of mankind and all it’s kin
Turning all living into formless nothingness
Like insects they fester within the abomination called life
From pain they consume their own demise
Lured into the ever vengeful void
The darkest veil is cast over the cosmos
Devotion turned to skin’s bane
Reducing a life to a wraith
Implosion of the human flesh
For this is the morbid will of Uggae, God of night
This erosive fate shall turn all composed to ruins
For through his blood the conjuration of dusk
A ritualistic conclusion to mankind
Its destiny was always to putrefy
To dwell in an everlasting black void
This is the offering to unchain whats held beyond
An ancient disdain outlasting the constraints of time
This feast perceived as Decay’s relentless force
Forever stalking the light until Death’s reign