Nacreous Embers

I breathe in the fire Lungs crusted black Cough up natural exhaust Of this evil smudge Approach the alter Flesh freshly lit A trail follows of Nacreous Embers Cold Darkened Spell Chant the last verse Blood oozes like magma Evil lava spews in clumps Pupils like a candle's flame Cranial nerves the wick Each step mirrored by Nacreous Embers I can see while inside the fire Perfect Terra Firma of Darkness I can observe my death During the moment there of... Hellbound and succubus Rowing me, showing me Where I'll be for eternity... In The... Nacreous Embers