Thorns have cut deep
Into bony white corpse
Infected wounds oozing
Darkened pungent rot
d**h had started to take its toll
Slowly eating the remaining lifeforce
Messages of ruin
Traveling through nerves
Path leading to unseen
Pain whispering unheard tales
Disorientation - in realms beyond sense
Travel to distances - where only few can return
Living corpse seeking edge of painful sensations
When last border has been pa**ed
Finally free of remnants of all restrictions
Ritual shall make you see beyond this diseased moment
Your place among stardust
Disorientation bringing illumination