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Feast in the Temple of Ghluun

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On this plane where the sky is painted black Where breathes are labored and the earth is cracked Ancient lore prolific and hidden deep Abyssal truths scholars struggle to complete With caverns splitting into hundreds of shafts And murky channels with sinking auras The man walks on the abandoned past Echoes far off of an infernal chorus Burrowed within these damp cave walls A hunger for knowledge becoming surreal As he finds an unhallowed banquet hall His hubris is met with a forbidden meal Fulfilling his purpose he begins to consume The spoils of hell in front of his eyes Each bite a new secret long since entombed Consciousness fading, he becomes mesmerized The pungent taste of salt and sweat Without stopping to take a breath He devours himself A feast of flesh Ever consuming looming death Ever consuming looming death Lurid images cerebral vomit He wants to end but cannot stop it Life flows down his throat without resistance Shedding light on his own existence He now stands before the mouth of the abyss The more he fathoms the less he exists A cosmic gospel swallows his mind As upon his own bones his teeth do grind He can finally see the horrors That hide in the corners of the universe No longer obscured by the hands of order Everything he knows now twisted, perverse Autosarcophagy, the stomach swollen about to burst Cosmic omniscience has forever been unearthed