ENTRAILS ENTWINED

A pulsating mass of tendrils, a morbid tapestry woven from tissues. Each fiber a testament to a life aborted, now entangled in a macabre ritual. The stench of decay hangs heavy, a cloying perfume that attacks the senses. A symphony of moans echoes through the abyss, a chorus of agony and acceptance. Symphony of Cerebral Consumption The auditory