Black Brew

Insalubrious concoction From the depths of The Tome Squirming ingredients Add themselves to the bowl Inhaling the fumes Of brimstone and bile A smear to the world A cure for this life Unavowed pleasure Silencing the calls A festering cauldron To muffle them all A flask of oblivion Liquefied hate and unconcern A nonchalant sip It may do me no harm! ... I fell to the floor And I couldn't get up After drinking a pint of The fright in that cup Astringency and tannins Oxidised worms and lungs Drying, pungent sensation On cheeks, tongue, and gums Non-Euclidean inebriation Guiltless alkaloid Trans-dimensional jag Non-Euclidean inebriation Banishes me into the Void (x4) (Into the Void)