A Chasm Forged in Dread and Disarray

Let marrow seep through bone.

I felt the cursed ground, rive beneath the wounded stars,

A chasm forged in dread and disarray.

The fall, steep and endless, inverse of Heaven's law,

Beckoned me into its cavernous jaws.

This vision, embodied,

Gazed straight into my soul.

Strain the skin, bare the veins

Rot them all away.

This flesh, a withered shell,

Wearing thin and drying out,

Shed it all. (Let marrow seep through bone.)

This vision, embodied,

Gazed straight into my soul.

This mortal, leaning t'ward the void,

I offer unto thee.

Rip clean, this heart, of blood.