CasCades of infinite chaos mixing in a orgiastic maelstrom of decay and depravity.
Colors tHat should not be and light from nether beyonds colliding in the physical and metaphysical planes all in a godlessly glorious instant.
No moRe structure or pretense of form and coherence…
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The serpentIne polymelia slithers on forever consuming
the clicking of clawed appendageS never ceasing or Resuming
It need noT nor want
doth feed rot yea Haunt
all one can do upon its appearing is hope to die
NO ONE WILL HOPE AT ITS SHROUDING TO LIVE
