Ophelia
Conflicting thoughts scatter my decrepit mind
Eating away at that which I have built. Within this land of which I hold dominion
With each day her mind develops further
Gifted birth through harvest, visible roots pierce through her rotted vessel
This land plagued with my influence fades as her intention grows
Gnawing at my flesh she exposes innards at my discretion
Ripping flesh from bone digesting
Lining drapes her neck like Pearl's
With each passing day I let her feast her mind begins form
She no longer resembles the hordes and hordes of minions birthed of harvest
I have plagued this world with rot
As you feasted upon my flesh again and again it awakened
This pestilence called sentience has lead you astray. Most precious of my seed
Corrupted. Pernicious are her deeds
Death never looked so elegant as the moment I laid you to sleep
The scent of my own rotting flesh lies within her mouth
I've become the harvested. I cant control her now
Ophelia
As you feasted upon my flesh again and again it awakened
This pestilence called sentience has lead you astray
Most precious of my seed
Corrupted. Pernicious are her deeds
Death never looked so elegant as the moment I laid you to sleep
Take it back
I want her to take it back because this body now half eaten has begun to fester
I've treated my own wounds by devouring the harvested
Take it back
No longer will I be overthrown, and my army now half eaten a pathetic shell
Re-plant the seeds. Begin a new Biological Harvest
Eating away at that which I have built. Within this land of which I hold dominion
With each day her mind develops further
Gifted birth through harvest, visible roots pierce through her rotted vessel
This land plagued with my influence fades as her intention grows
Gnawing at my flesh she exposes innards at my discretion
Ripping flesh from bone digesting
Lining drapes her neck like Pearl's
With each passing day I let her feast her mind begins form
She no longer resembles the hordes and hordes of minions birthed of harvest
I have plagued this world with rot
As you feasted upon my flesh again and again it awakened
This pestilence called sentience has lead you astray. Most precious of my seed
Corrupted. Pernicious are her deeds
Death never looked so elegant as the moment I laid you to sleep
The scent of my own rotting flesh lies within her mouth
I've become the harvested. I cant control her now
Ophelia
As you feasted upon my flesh again and again it awakened
This pestilence called sentience has lead you astray
Most precious of my seed
Corrupted. Pernicious are her deeds
Death never looked so elegant as the moment I laid you to sleep
Take it back
I want her to take it back because this body now half eaten has begun to fester
I've treated my own wounds by devouring the harvested
Take it back
No longer will I be overthrown, and my army now half eaten a pathetic shell
Re-plant the seeds. Begin a new Biological Harvest
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Writer(s): Stevie Boiser
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