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03. Siren of the Sulfur Pits

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V6

"Beneath the fractured earth, the sulfur pits yawned open. No light could pierce the boiling mist... only the song of ancient rot calling the wounded to their graves." Cracked obsidian, yellow smoke Lungs that burn and throats that choke! Dragged below the holy shrine Drowning in the toxic brine! Eyes of emerald through the steam Waking from a poisoned dream! Chains of malice wrap the spine! Taste the bitter demon wine! Drag them down! Drag them deep! Where the damned forever weep! Siren of the sulfur pits, ruler of decay! Tearing divine flesh and washing light away! No prayers will rise above the boiling stone! A monument of yellow ash and broken bone! Sink into the burning mire! Fed into the serpent's fire! Flesh dissolves against the stone Stripped down to the marrow bone! Wings are melting in the fumes Catacombs of boiling tombs! Laughter echoes in the dark Leaving not a single spark! Siren of the sulfur pits, ruler of decay! Tearing divine flesh and washing light away! No prayers will rise above the boiling stone! A monument of yellow ash and broken bone! Sink into the burning mire! Fed into the serpent's fire! "The vapors settle. The pit has fed."