Burning holes into this

Carcass, that once was my body

Now spirit-free, soulless and wandering

Stumbling through this Erebus

Where flames intercept every

Path lying under poison-black skies

Creatures of darkness haunting every shadow

Hunting flesh, evil eyes that follow every step

Waiting for the moment to strike

Watching for a weakness, so that

When I am finally captured the pain induced

Will be an art of perfection performed upon

This body, this carcass