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Rising, reaching skyward, beneath a blinding sun,

as if in effort to extinguish the last bit of light it casts

spiraling serpentine, insectoid, seemingly alive,

grown from the very terra upon which it sits,

Towering, foreboding

monolithic, obeliskoid,

over a ruinous landscape of death,

stained dark with stale blood

A charnel masterpiece, this shrine of self destruction

Misery.

Observant to this funeral march to oblivion

Preordained extinction

Bear witness to the calamity I have wrought

Prurient, perverse my desire for chaos

Roiling, churning from this nexus of disorder

this seat of entropy from which I reign

Absolute supremacy

The warfare below radiating outward,

spokes of a chaos wheel

Turning onwards to extinction,

rapidly approaching finality

I ascend this throne

to claim my place, deified, edifying

to sit in menacing resplendence as a god

a coronation in blood and fear

commencement of filth and lies,

orchestrator of discontent and misery

Chaos