| <Obed Marsh> page <Innsmouth> album page |
Esoteric Ordertracing black letters with verdant slimeever lusting for the soil's flesh bloodletting the filth-crusted masses the frail, pitiful, misshapen husks they aimlessly wander, perish blindly decomposing, useless cunts our liturgy will rid them of pain take my tendrilous hand and evolve or fall to the mass graves our rotten foundations |