Arachnocratic Assemblage
Ensnared Dreams: Unraveling the Arachnocratic Assemblage
Lyrics
They came by Nightfall, the clusters of eight everwatching eyes
They arrived under the cover of darkness, with eight eyes constantly observing.
As the canopy sleeps, unbeknownst to me, chelicerae seek their prize
While the forest sleeps, I am unaware that the spider's fangs are searching for their prey.
Grappling tethers confined us
We are confined by grappling tethers.
Webbed chains now conjoined us
Webbed chains have united us.
Myotoxins enfeebled us
Myotoxins have weakened us.
A darkened world of
We are in a darkened world.
Silken webs descending from this Arachnid majesty
Spider silk descends from the majestic spider, creating a web.
A kingdom found in the woods, this nightmarish truth
In the woods, a nightmarish truth is revealed, a kingdom ruled by spiders.
Arachnocratic Assemblage
Reference to the assembly of spiders - "Arachnocratic Assemblage."
Unhallowed structure, maintain distance, 'lest you're entangled in your grave
Warning to maintain distance from the unhallowed structure, or face entanglement in one's grave.
What spiteful God would create such things? Eight eyes are watching, but none are his
Questioning the creation of such malevolent creatures by a spiteful god.
Colossal frame of their Matriarch
Description of the large frame of the spider's matriarch.
Bloodletted husks of those who came before
Dead bodies of previous victims drained of blood.
Repugnant ichor oozing from their sores
Disgusting fluid oozing from their wounds.
Vassals, unhatched, sit nurtured
Unhatched spider offspring sit nurtured.
Silken webs descending from Arachnid majesty
Continuation of spider silk creating a web from the majestic spider.
A kingdom found in the woods, this nightmarish truth
Reiteration of the nightmarish reality in the woods ruled by spiders.
Arachnocratic Assemblage
Repetition of the term "Arachnocratic Assemblage."
Unhallowed structure, maintain distance, 'lest you're entangled in your grave
Repeat warning to maintain distance from the unhallowed structure.
What spiteful God would create such things? Eight eyes are watching, but none are his
Reiteration of the questioning of the creation of spiders by a spiteful god.
Unflinching victims, their sustenance drained
Describing victims as unflinching, with their sustenance drained by the spiders.
Putrid lesions, necrotizing flesh inflamed
Victims suffering from putrid lesions and inflamed flesh.
Gripped by fear, gripped by a paralytic cacophony; a venomous cocktail
Victims gripped by fear and a paralytic cacophony, experiencing a venomous cocktail.
Slowly, the circulation of sheer rot
The circulation of sheer rot is slowing down.
I feel myself corroding
The narrator feels themselves corroding.
Insurmountable dread rising with my proximity to her fangs
Dread intensifies as the narrator gets closer to the spider's fangs.
Why? Why am I able to think? Why am I able to process each limb
The narrator questions why they are able to think and process each limb.
My capillaries now transporting this viscous sludge
Capillaries are transporting a viscous sludge.
She won't let me die? I'm to feed those unborn
The spider refuses to let the narrator die, as they are meant to feed the unborn.
No, she won't let me die yet
The spider denies the narrator's death for now.
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