Miskatonic Sanatorium, patient nº 876.
Report 07
Captured into a dark void
Of Weird mental gloom
Boundaries of nightmare
Sentencing his doom
Worried by morbid thoughts
He decayed into despair
Trapped in this white cell
Schizoid patterns - Will to kill
Nobody trusts in the statements of this sick man
But what no one knows are the sceneries that he saw:
"Strange buildings of anomalous form entangled under three moons
A mist of green, which is all around, transpires malice
A feeling of chasing afflicts my soul and keeps torturing me
Like a thousand eyes that lurk within the shadows..."
Torment in darkness!
"...And I've seen the abominations, staggering through the cliff
Dragging their distorted bodies out of the burrows
Then all the fear, rejection and madness grew into my mind
A horror stronger than any human can support or understand..."
"...And these entities are already here
Whispering me the secrets of their greed
Within my head their voices relief
Feeding the obsession of my dreams"
In this morning I visited his cell, but it was empty
A strong smell of unknown source filled the air
Besides the symbols on the walls, there was his diary
That contains the occult words that he had told
Torment in darkness!
Report 07
Captured into a dark void
Of Weird mental gloom
Boundaries of nightmare
Sentencing his doom
Worried by morbid thoughts
He decayed into despair
Trapped in this white cell
Schizoid patterns - Will to kill
Nobody trusts in the statements of this sick man
But what no one knows are the sceneries that he saw:
"Strange buildings of anomalous form entangled under three moons
A mist of green, which is all around, transpires malice
A feeling of chasing afflicts my soul and keeps torturing me
Like a thousand eyes that lurk within the shadows..."
Torment in darkness!
"...And I've seen the abominations, staggering through the cliff
Dragging their distorted bodies out of the burrows
Then all the fear, rejection and madness grew into my mind
A horror stronger than any human can support or understand..."
"...And these entities are already here
Whispering me the secrets of their greed
Within my head their voices relief
Feeding the obsession of my dreams"
In this morning I visited his cell, but it was empty
A strong smell of unknown source filled the air
Besides the symbols on the walls, there was his diary
That contains the occult words that he had told
Torment in darkness!