Servant and Master - Loathe

It starts

A planted seed

Though blight it seems

Threads tear as pressure moans

Intoxicate

Roots in decay

A toxic cycle becomes a chase

Slowly erased its way back

It’s moving faster

You can’t distract her

Servant and master

In sync since capture

Life is not what it used to be

Flowing through the veins how they shriek

Watch as they fuse into one

Forced, no separation

No turning back now

Now live with two lives

Now live with two lives

Tainted the temple

Now live with two lives

Rooted decay pairing corrosion

Gazing opaque eyes