Destined for depths deeper, darker than thoughts Tongues of black flame lick wounds to wrought Pray for acid rain Pray for death And I will wait for desolation Feral contagion Famine to sweep us from repose Spit venom atop the harvest And cursed the one the sun dissolves Dissolve the wasted tears of the world A world in destitution In mourning, hatred, aching, The heartache, ruin, bloodshed To rape the feeble thought there’s hope in her weeping