Deus Ex Mollusca - Slugdge

Nothing but dust and shadows

weaving the firmament

winds of creation breathed into an inanimate universe

Darkness and chaos folding

Matter negates the void

Igniting the stars to build his infinite elemental forge

Fusion binds, feed him life

Endless process, ever hungry

We are but figments of his imagination unbound

Man is the excess, there is the meaning in his grand design

Sliming across the cosmos

Painted in flame and frost

birthing malformed creations;

sentinals of the elder god

Nuclear force unravelling

The art of destruction born

For all things that live must die, unbroiled in the sempiternal war

Crumbling foundations, a species undermining

the order of the creator

Consciousness a curse of flesh

Send the Schistastomes a plague of death

Knowledge feeds their human needs, but they were not meant to venture far

Blind their eyes from these forbid words, show them not reality

Trembling now in the countenance of the Prince of slime

subject to the ever scrutinizing eye