Catacombs

The catacombs of crystal homes

A critics last remark

A birthless child

An ink stained tie

Patrons of the dark

Determined to

A forever will

Cloud your sunny eyes

Chastise your beliefs in stone

Used to build hells’ skies

Vengeance is forever sound

As we peel from the abyss

Crush the cries of angels

A stray from what life is

Broken minds and severed veins

Disrupt the plan for man

Artificial inscriptions embossed on ones soul

Provide a future for the damned