Panic Becomes Despair-Thantifaxath

Panic Becomes Despair - Thantifaxath Rotted fruit bleeding Spilling over their wooden tables Gritting teeth, rusty forks raised, betrayal smile River over wood falls towards the floor Flesh falls Where once there was, there is no more Tastes odours flattened stretched Strobing panic increases In the flesh that's eternally falling Through the cracks Dying to capture that which is lost Lost beneath the ground Panic becomes despair Sinking Scratching Flowing In the cracks Unreachable Panic forever becoming despair