The Evils

The evils enter your body and manifest into millions of chambered objects revolving around a stem of beating flesh. Hollowing you in like a starving child they hide you away from the light and live off your existence. They fear not like we. They are bewildered by our presence. Fighting their way to the top to inhabit every portion of your body. They slither like a serpent and crawl through your veins and destroy all organs with extreme pain. They dissolve you and create a blood red fire of haunting torment. With desires of anguish they ravage your mind and mimic your every move. They burn your soul like a blazing pit of angered sins that are binded from the past. Sentenced to death in a chamber of cruelty they filter you with thoughts of disgust and shame. They alter your brain like a puzzle with pieces missing. Crusting downward Until they regenerate again.