Nobody Will Ever Live Here Again - Kataplexis

Shadows of death litter these halls

No escape

Tortured souls

Foul air

A specter between planes

Pale and

Unseen

Spilled guts

Unclean

Haunted for so long

Only death may own this home

Whispers of tortured souls

I die a little every day

Death was so silent

Defiled rotten remains

The air is so stagnant

The wind ushers pain through

Brutality form long ago

Still hangs in this place

The blood has long since been cleaned

But paint won’t cover a wraith

Torture echos through these halls

Now only ghosts remain

A kill site for far too long

He dragged them here to take their life away

Hundreds of violent deaths

Now hundreds of violent shades

It seems desolation will never leave this place

Bodies piled under his name