| The creature loomed before us
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| Resplendent in wickedness
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| But invisible to our senses
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| We grasped at nothingness
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| I am no longer sure of what day it is or how long I have been trapped here.
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| I hold no hope for rescue. |
| My only hope is that the information in this
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| recording may help the next expedition stop this terror that has killed us all
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| Frozen and timeless
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| Encysted, dormant, dessicated
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| Drawn to the heat
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| Of the life-glow and death exhausted
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| Friction, then impact
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| Awakened by the penetration
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| Mindless, but omnipotent
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| Driven by the only truth
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| Light bends around this dripping sphere
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| I feel it penetrate into my deepest fear
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| It is invisible but its breathing I can hear
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| I can feel its tongue rasping at my inner ear
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| Mighty tentacles wrap 'round my neck
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| It tries to take me in, but I must not let it
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| How do we fight what cannot even see?
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| How do we fight when we can’t even breathe?
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| Bastard
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| Creature
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| Spawned of chaos old
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| When it’s all done, you’ll be a part of me
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| Circulating systemically
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| Horror unfolds in the silent cold
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| I’ll never release my hold
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| The creature loomed before us
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| Resplendent in wickedness
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| But invisible to our senses
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| We grasped at nothingness
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| It drank deeply of our essence
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| Showing itself in a crimson plume
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| Prolonging the exquisite agony
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| Showing us the future as it consumed
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| The creature proved invulnerable to our weapons. |
| All attempts to destroy the
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| thing were fruitless. |
| It drove us deeper into the catacombs and then picked us
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| off one by one. |
| It is almost completely invisible until it feeds
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| Searching the airless wastes
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| Its thirst grew on through the eons
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| Now its lust is only matched
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| By the numbers of screaming fluid sacks
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| Oblivious to the haunting threat
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| Defenseless against attack
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| Picked off one by one
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| Embraced by the starborn horror
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| Alien mind with earthly intent
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| Tissue and plasma and intellect
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| Your mind and body it will both infect
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| You’re the nutrient it has come to collect
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| As it feeds, its form comes to light
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| Gelatinous veins and brains shining bright
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| Your flesh is infested, your mind is bested
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| Defenses tested, nothing is wasted
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| Bastard
|
| Creature
|
| Spawned of chaos old
|
| When it’s all done, you’ll be a part of me
|
| Circulating systemically
|
| Horror unfolds in the silent cold
|
| I’ll never release my hold
|
| The creature loomed before us
|
| Resplendent in wickedness
|
| But invisible to our senses
|
| We grasped at nothingness
|
| It drank deeply of our essence
|
| Showing itself in a crimson plume
|
| Prolonging the exquisite agony
|
| Showing us the future as it consumed
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| It has been steadily exerting force on the door. |
| The ancient timbers are
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| beginning to splinter. |
| Whoever finds this, I implore you, the catacombs must be
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| sealed shut. |
| I fear that the energy the beast has consumed are for reproductive
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| purposes
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| I will not go
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| Back to the cold
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| I will not go
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| Back to the cold
|
| The creature loomed before us
|
| Resplendent in wickedness
|
| But invisible to our senses
|
| We grasped at nothingness
|
| It drank deeply of our essence
|
| Showing itself in a crimson plume
|
| Prolonging the exquisite agony
|
| Showing us the future as it consumed
|
| I will not go
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| Back to the cold
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| I will not go
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| Back to the fucking cold |