primitive gut-controlled sapien come closer to my essence i'm aware of your perversion thath which channels this meeting of fine detestation and rich succulence embrace this sorrowful ceremony; I shall comfort...
I fall as I stand Staring into my (empty soul) complete and utter desolation before my eyes (nothingness glares)
falling (enter) sinking (eternal) contemplation (do it) trance (immersed) staring (engulf) self-absorption (do it)
your rich history of painful self-analysis to the point of degradation has summoned you here fulfil our desires the rites of man be devoured by your own self-loathing
Entering the chasm The black mirror (reflects) Thyself in constant repetition Sanity in question (no longer)
