The true demise of society's crumbling throne
The powers of the universe eagerly await
the designated instant of the cursed unknown
Unwavering patience, abyssal eternity
bestowed upon the earth, wrought by his prophetic majesty
Feeble and twisted
the oracle of destruction
utters conjuring phrases of an
ancient and malicious tongue
Seeping through withered lips
a whisper exits corroded lungs
Now breathing out a final plea
and so it shall be done
Brought forth unto the
oracle upon
his final, dying command
Calling upon
the universal energy
Interdimensional, ubiquitous shape
Everlasting terrors reign down upon an ending earth
Subjected to infinite obliteration
The awakened primordial doom/ A destructured existence proven through
the will of the radical schismatic's decree
There is no resolve, it shall be done
The world's death will be silent
The gargantuan abyss engulfs you
A chromatic progression of deterioration
There is no remembrance of now uniform substances
Elements of our very lives, and decay
brought forth by his last sadistic will
A deep loathing and a fatal need fulfilled

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