Encased in a cocoon that will never thaw
Caught in the grip of Death's jaw

Comatosed and kept beyond a nightmarish gate
Repulsive appears to me my destined fate

Plunging into reality, into the physical
Thundering out of the metaphysical

Light upsets my murky abode
A coma of darkness before the rupture
Upon defiance and unholy devastation I rode
To bring about the darkward Rapture