Blasphemous Roots

Blasphemous Roots

Twisted roots through shattered graves,
Bleeding dirt where sorrow craves,
Bones like thorns that pierce the sky,
Choking life where shadows lie.

Worms entwine through rotting veins,
Chanting death in rusted chains,
Flesh decays like waxen dreams,
Drowned in grief where silence screams.

Blasphemous roots that drink the light,
Cursed to thrive in endless blight,
Sing the plague through hollow trees,
Crawl through ash on fractured knees.

Hands that scratch through iron earth,
Buried deep where nightmares birth,
Maggots hum through dusty tombs,
Painting grief on ancient runes.

Ravens nest where hope once stood,
Feasting on the tainted wood,
Brittle chants through graveyard stones,
Mark the breath of broken bones.

Blasphemous roots that drink the light,
Cursed to thrive in endless blight,
Sing the plague through hollow trees,
Crawl through ash on fractured knees.

Ashen skies like bleeding scars,
Voices rot through withered stars,
Dreams like dirt that stain the soul,
Binding grief to fate's control.

Pull me down through cursed remains,
Feed my soul to root-bound chains,
Let me rot where darkness shoots,
Drown me in these blasphemous roots.