I dream nightmares
I dream of the necronomicon,
I dream of monsters
I dream of the debauched,
They haunt me always
In darkness and in shadows,
This is where they lurk
I follow the tales of horror,
The tales of witchcraft
The art of necromancy,
This is my dreams
This is how they are decreed,
Writhing in the demonic seed
No hope, just damnation for me,
In this necronomicon debauchery,
With their fears and terrors
Tearing and ripping,
Threatening to send me to eternal misery
Degree by degree,
I am consumed by the demonic seed
That bleeds and seethes,
From the gaping wounds
That are defining me.
fauxcroft 
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