The chamber fills
With red rust
Like smoke constricting my veins

Roguish flames
Surround us
We descend into the river of pain

Blood from the inside
Flows outwardly
Flooding the surface
We are cowardly

Immersed in the River Styx
Submerged below 6-6-6

Buried bodies burn in inverted rain
No corpses to discern—we are all the same
Buried bodies burn in inverted rain
No corpses to discern—we are all the

*Damned—condemned
For eternity
To succumb and suffer
Eternally.
We are the spited ones
The abhorrent pricks
Let’s see your sin shine
When we’re drowning in The River Styx.