Disciples Of The Hex

A Horned Violation flesh of living death Alters of whores and chaos larvae of the spiritual void Death within their dream I am the seer, I am the Spell Mechanised biology a great machine of flesh no return to the image of man Portrayal of the absolute passage to annihilation Disciples of the Hex inversion of death Disciples of the Hex mythos of the Spell Flesh to this machine Disciples of the Hex Sentinel macabre blades and sallow skin Penetration vile this flesh and circuitry host to the alien womb Disciples of the Hex inversion of death Disciples of the Hex mythos of the Spell Flesh to this machine Disciples of the Hex I am the seer, I am the Spell Suspended within this surreal configuration Coils of serpentine machinery, translucent flesh tinged with biometric circuitry She watches through lifeless eyes, forever vigilant In this crawling, chaotic birthing machine. And we worship, scholars to this curse disciples to this Hex. Mythos of the Spell a creation of this Hex Intravenous toxic blood solidifies the flesh birth within the machine Disciples of the Hex inversion of death Disciples of the Hex mythos of the Spell Flesh to this machine Disciples of the Hex