Spored & Gored
Slipping thru the cracks, right into the bog ov eternal stench. All-entrancing odor arresting consciousness. Never-ending ichor, breeding hopelessness. Engulfed in putridity, lying motionless. Such unearthly funk from beyond the veil making senses fail Rendering our minds all but odor-blind, suffering so rare Stench beyond compare fills this sulphur hell forevermore. Searing ov the nostrils, burning ov the eyes, Loss ov motor function too late to realize. This stench has overpowered my humanity. Will to live has dissipated, foul eternity. In this wretched bog ov eternal stench Torture so profound, sufferer descend. Can’t stop breathing, but the reek is permeating…
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Aug 21, 2026
In a twisted realm of shadows, where whispers intertwine, A spectral dance, illusions prance, in corridors malign. A labyrinth of chaos, where echoes paint the air, Reality unraveled, in the oubliette’s snare. Through the twisted veil, we scream in silent dread, Whispers of the shadows, nightmares softly spread. In labyrinthine madness, where sanity declines, We dance the deathly waltz, where the oubliette binds. Lost in winding corridors, where illusions come alive, A symphony of darkness, where echoes cease to thrive. In the grip of the oubliette, where reality distorts, A spectral dance of shadows, where sanity contorts. Mycelial oubliette chamber ov mystery. Dominion of the enigmatic, a spectral melody, In the oubliette’s embrace, nightmares set us free. A realm where echoes linger, in shadows deep we tread, This fungal dungeon, where sanity has fled. Fungal specters dance in a silent ballet, In the dungeons grip, where sanity sways. Lunacy's lullaby, a twisted refrain, In this mycelial asylum…
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Aug 21, 2026
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