Disinterred Candor

Consider this a series of confessions
Exhumed from my bones
Recently dug up from the underworld betwixt my lungs
Betwixt my lungs
To the ghouls and spirits
The sinners and hungering beasts
Recess is in session

I've longed to speak my piece
About the sentient abyss writhing within me
Thirsting to purge the truth
The raw lust bubbling from my cauldron
Like a conscious virus avaricious
To taste the unprepared vacancy in your veins

Yes, I'm coming for you
And I will not hold back
Inhibitions are for the weak and it's my time to seize
Neither day nor night
I want to take what's rightfully mine

Your mind, your ears
The little bumps on your skin
The beautiful horripilation
The beautiful horripilation
So don't bother hiding
Leave a fissure in your cranium
For me to slither in through
And I'll leave you wishing
I'd taken another entrance



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Dring
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