Immersed Entity -

Ten thousand years pass as the flesh of a god remnants, waiting for the spark

of oblation to become nevermore*

suppressive.

Scales in the form of spines, Eyes;

translucent creators of sin

and enthrallment.

These eyes radiate

in never ending pattern until it’s animation.

The anticipating factor of an act

of blasphemy, pagan like and

serpentine.

The circle created a square, the night is luminosity.

A vermilion spear of light, a howl of the beast

soars through the oceans of time.

It’s time for our abstract aspiration to

shatter the arms of Morpheus.

Now we

are just a schematic.

A figurement of time, a measurement of mine.

Now we are just a race with a visible end.

The human race is the only valuable source of subconscious sustenance for the

underwater ensemble.

Now we

are just a schematic.

Let the star-god apocalypse begin.