Unchained Malady - Slugdge

At the end of days, circling a bloated sun

Cast adrift within an endless vacuum

Interordinal hybridization

Of brobdingnagian creation

From this dais he reigns

Horror Unchained

Ever growing, larger and larger

Drinking deep of the ceaseless slaughter

Feasting upon his sons and daughters

All hail the Greatfather, the King

And the dark pods eternal

Mucus from the poison abyss

Enthroned in the putrescent Gardens of Slish

Beyond the black gulf of unending time

Hideous nebulae woven in slime

Reborn of the ooze, brought back, exhumed from gravities tomb

Captive by the force of ten thousand stars

His fury for aeons confined to the dark

Harvester of the cosmic sea

Nourishing his eternity

And when all is gone, and the boundaries melt

He hangs in the heavens devouring himself

In the chaos of this transformation

Metaphysical annihilation

As his power wanes

Energies dissipate

Ever falling, farther and farther

In the heart of his collapsing structure

Igniting a seed of another Mollusca