The Mouth from K by KOLOSSUS

THE MOUTH

A livid crown of shaded mountains
pointed and sharpened like broken pieces of glass
a thick cloak of trees, gnarled and aching
which chokes every noise tyrannically
it lies down, under a grey doomed sky
up to where the human gaze can feel pain

There is a still hidden glare
which the moon refused to kiss
In this eternal absence of light
an overwhelming imposing disease
devours every human hope
vomiting an ancient evilness against God

Black primordial evil
creeps and creeps tirelessly
heading straight out of the valley
day after day
contaminating our lives
while the mother mouth
always wide open
tries to swallow the entire sky
and sings the archaic curse
which condemns us to disappear

In these black lands a pallid death reigns
over a tribe of murky banned beings
between silences that make you fool
and caliginous, sulphurous breaths

In the meadow center
where the grass is incinerated
and the ground is black sand and ashes
a bottomless pit, dark as the darkest dream
full of cosmic void and malice
releases abomination and sadness
consuming roots and life
poisoning waters, intoxicating the air

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