Inner Gateways to the Slumbering Equilibrium at the Center of Cosmos
Under A City As Many Others A Conjunction Point Lies An Evil Being, Unborn God Possesses The People’s Mind Aborted From It’s Darkned Womb Expelled From It’s Reality It’s Quest To Find A Place To Rule To Unleash It’s Demented Mind As It Comes, Shapes Of Things Starts To Assume A Stranger Form The Spiral Curse, Twist Reality To Conform It To It’s Will Human Slaves Starts To Obey They Will Build It’s Throne Time Is Frozen, Sanity Gone As Everything Becomes A Spiral A Horrid Geometry, Non Euclidic The Perfect Cradle To It’s Birth As It Ascends, Slaves Starts To Pray Cutting Their Flesh As A Sacrifice Blood Is Flowig In A Spiral Path Their Bodys Are Twisting Too A Ruby Sky, Filled With Cries The Abortlike God Has Come Wicked, Malformed, Yet To Complete This Pitiful Creature Of Power Can Not Control, The Blasphemic Overflow The Entire City Crumbles People’s Mind, Irremediably Rot They Will Bind Their Torned Bodies Twisted Death, Is What Awaits Who Has Fallen, Under This Unborn Curse A God Adrift The Endless Realms Nor Alive Or Dead, Only In Pain The Idiotic Search For A Place To Born Has Led It’s Fetus To An Earthly Tomb
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Locked Inside A Place Drifting Between The Realms A Crypt Of Ancient Times The Vault Of An Abstract Being Morbid Atmosphere Cursed And Obscene Corpses To Store Time To Conserve Compulsive Collection Through Death He Recur Anguish And Horror Tribulation The Pain Of Time Rotting Away Pale Dimming Light Heavy Dusty Air Cadavers Hold In Place On Massive Marmoreal Altars Their Eyes So Long Gone But Yet They Are Staring Denied, Unto Those Halls Shades, Of Countless Pasts To Know, Whom Has Done An Act, So Unspeakable Being, Incomprehensible Ethereal, A Dreamlilke State Unwordly, Without A Shape Formless, Yet Existing The Chambers Of Time Realm Of A Wandering Mind A Wanderer In A Dark Place Where Secrets Are Unraveled From Their Mistery With Death As A Key To A Terryfing Question That This Creature Yet Has To Answer
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
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Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Forbidding Nightmares Gloomy Reflections Unnatural Thoughts Driven In Your Mind Spoken In Eldritch Tongue Composing A Figure From Shadows Embracing Your Body With So Many Arms Whispers In Slumber Screams When Awake The Twisted Recall To An Outside Womb Summoning The Distorted Entity Through Colors A Canvas Taking The Shape Revealing A Place Of Rotted Worship There The Strange Fate Will Be Met?
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Leaden Visions Cosmic, Profoundness Meanings A Journey In Doubt Wandering Mind To Understand Means To Connect Your Inner Self With Entities Out Of The Time And Out Of Our Reach So Far That The Mind Their Nature, Cannot Grasp Interiorize A Truth That Is Vile Cruel And Desolating A Desperate Behold Once You Have Known Once You Can See Speak To The Gods Dancing, Madly The Balance Of The Outern Equilibrium The Key To The Unspeakable What Cannot Be Seen Or Heard In It’s True Form Or Colors Abandon The Foul Nature Of The Human Will Be All With The Void Inexorable Forces With A Power Uncomprehensible We’re Alone And Pitiful Against The Outern Gods Our Sense Of Power Our Race So Pride Just Pettiness Compared To The Deep Core Of The Cosmos Where His, Throne Lies If You Accept Your Nothingness Then You Will Hear The Song Of His Sleeps But If Your Mind Is Far Too Dull Then He Will Come Nyarlathotep Awaken Him Awaken Azathot
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026