Rotten Serenade

Rotten Serenade

A hand from the shadows pulls me near,
Breath of sulfur burns my ear,
Rusted chains that hum and creak,
Eyes sewn shut, but still they leak.

Crawling whispers taste my skin,
Tongues of sorrow slither in,
Glass shards bloom like toxic flowers,
In this tomb where time devours.

Sing me your rotten serenade,
Bleed your soul where dreams decay,
Scream through cracks in cryptic bone,
Dance on graves and call me home.

Rotting wood and bleeding stone,
Your voice gnaws through my hollow bones,
Veins that twist like coiled roots,
Feeding worms with death's pursuit.

Echoed chants through broken teeth,
Souls entwined in curses' wreath,
Spiders spin through hollow eyes,
Twisting fate in death’s disguise.

Sing me your rotten serenade,
Bleed your soul where dreams decay,
Scream through cracks in cryptic bone,
Dance on graves and call me home.

Skulls like lanterns on the shore,
Guide the lost to nevermore,
Silent hymns of rusted chains,
Moaning low in cursed remains.

Drift through echoes wrapped in blight,
Bleed through shadows veiled in night,
Cradle me in death's embrace,
As cursed dreams consume my face.