Staring vacantly into the abyss
Lost in the tar of abject opiates
Lifelessly listless in immortal remiss
Ghastly, graven and grimoireless
Bound by the book you no longer possess
Ghastly, graven and grimoireless
And you're shaking your fist at the world
Your hunt continues on
Where could your tome have gone?
Retaining all the spells you know
But your bitter inner self is shown
Your ugliness elucidates
The lonesome bed of filth you've made
You can barely carry on
Within this world you don't belong
Staring contently into the abyss
Drunk off of phantasmagorical piss
A pointlessly wicked enfeebling mess
You're ghastly, graven and grimoireless
Obsessed by the book you no longer possess
Ghastly, graven and grimoireless
And you're shaking your fist at the world
Suffer it to fail
My misery you'll share with me
Lest I regain divinity
Failure of recovery
Brings incantated tantruming
Such selfish strength I have found
Masterless and underground
Casting pox in curseful plague
Torched survivors, slaughtered brave
Feel my anger, feel its flames
Glowing eyes I break the chains
Dead to you and dead to me
I take from you all that you see
Still scowling without mercy into the abyss
Still drunk off phantasmagorical piss
Envious grudge-laden pitilessness
You're ghastly, graven and grimoireless
Marred by a manual you still fail to possess
You are ghastly, graven and grimoireless
And you're making your mark on the world
Spoiling beneath your feet
Festered by your malevolence
And made to rot