Chamber's Disgust

Eyes of a wanderer bones from the mud

Unmarked and crackled bottles of blood

Unspoken words ashes and dust

In the Collector's Chamber's disgust

Find in the darkness shadows of red

Feel from the cave wall unrested dead

Throwing their souls into nothing in scare

Sense them and hear them in utter despair

Still in the silence whispers and screams

Panic anxiety mareridden dreams

Still in the scent in the smothering rot

Not to be altered The Collector's plot

Teeth and tongues in rusty cans

Falconfeathers savagehands

Cut off and collected in gore

Stay in the foulness loathe and abhor