Consumption of the dead

The darkness consumes those around
It rapes the conscious of the sane
The abyss called our lives circulate into a deteriorating pile of shit
The deaths of those meant to live gives doubt to the hopeful

Let the soulless shout for those lost
Let their echoes fill the emptiness of your souls
Scream with them now, they enjoy the unison of those dead

Allow yourself to lose any shred of sanity that you may have
Granted, you'd be dead
Let the music flow into you, spread like fire inside you
The music of blood dripping, bodies dropping, humans screaming

I want to hear you scream
yes you are one of us
one of the rotting piles that walk amongst this world