ROTTING ENTRANCE TO THE ANCIENT ELDERS' KINGDOM

Malicious intent to journey into southern territory
through viney paths and marshy surroundings
Into the belly of the beast I will venture
to fulfill the quest embedded in my mind

Mysterious is the entrance as i crouch moving branches out of my way
A foul, unbearable stench conquers my sense of smell
echoes of babies crying in horror envelop my ears
welcoming is the red glow embracing my path

I begin the march forward into the deepest abyss
abandoning the light i have left behind
carvings of infernal doom
engravings of ancient texts 
cover the walls as i am forced to feel my way through the black

Annoying flies infest my hands
squirming maggots cover my feet
thick, pulsating spiders crawl around hungry for blood
as distant chantings of satanic rites resonates throughout the tunnel

Pebbles fall, followed by stones and boulders
ancient, withered cave walls begin to collapse above me
my blood races as i flee forward into the depths
the maw of fear envenoms my mind, falling into a pool of blood

Lift my head as the collapsing halts to a chamber filled with torches
hooded black robed servants notice my presense
hovering eerily closer as the chants resonate louder
hopeless screaming escapes my mouth 

Decrepit hands pull me into the lowest depths of hell
the red glow illuminates vigorously as i am forced to descend
to the city of the ancients, the elders of the earths incinerating subterranean kingdom