Deimosx
Member
Only for Tracy to stand before thee and whisper...This is my spell.
Old Tracy, tho Art. Great.
For the oil and tabs you had to make.
You shall return from the depths of hell.
To make us all happy and make us all well.
By soot of kiln and serpent’s hiss,
By rusted blade and alchemist’s kiss,
Awaken now, O formula lost,
Through flame, through time, no matter the cost.
Stir the ash where memory sleeps,
Draw thee back from sulfurous deeps.
Bound by brew and sacred ink,
Rise again from the shadow’s brink.
"Dine upon dog shit, alone in darkness and silence for eternity"
Lmao

