Testo di Amanita Muscaria

Profane mists of elder days cloud my frozen veins visions of strange planes feed my fetid state with horrid sights, raping my mind and soul Insane! The lake is roaming with nymphs sadistic array of vicious mistfolk harrassing my deathbed underlings of underdarkness calling Small ones rip open my dreams dancing to the tune of elven witchcraft bringing to my tree the ruin of dreadsworn fools. Augean lore portents the uprise ashen grey, my eyes now fester rotting faeries fall around me opal virgins let their waters… …Soak my festering wounds and wet my ardent tongue, Hark! Virulent and pristine, the white clad savage dryads. my legs astride, the dark queen mounts me, pulling my flesh from me Throat ablaze my body quickens rank worms exit my rotting phallus Out of my limbs sprout winged things extracted from me the seed of the lake chrysalis shamed I'm full of taint my bowels take flight and ravage the night Augean lore portents the upraise ashen grey, my eyes now fester rotting faeries fall around me opal virgins let their waters dry Seep through the window sill fog of toxic breath to tear my rot apart… My vision is fed a new world my sentience is drowned in the pools as dawn wakes the soil on which i now rest my truth awakes