Eight Arms کے بول

Venomous deadly shape shifter spreading Kindred to none devourer of many Treachery deception a cunning invention Formed in the absence of gods intervention Bones crushed organs erupt In the coils of our embrace Valves burst bloodlust thirst In the coils of our embrace Cold seeps and sulfuric vents Beneath the hadal zone we lie In stygian depths of the abyssal plains Black sulfide tides Nightmares structures comprised A ring of tentacles caress Denticulated to strip off your flesh Blinded by chemicals expelled Captive of eight arms prey to hell