And into asylum
Like a great black Engine
Roaring to Eternity
ravaging the already benighted landscape
with it's savage, malevolent presence
and within; the legions of the truly damned
Insanity; sheer and stark
and once in human form, now gutted and torn
by eons of glutted indulgence
their blood lust flecking the oily walls
muffled by the screams of their victims
being drawn, quartered, hung and snared.
This is the place i have not wanted to dream of
And now the dream is the place i live through.
~Michael LeRoi