Black Crusade - Daemonculaba

Daemonculaba
In the shadows of a cursed world's heart,
A twisted lair where nightmares start,
In the bowels of Chaos, dark rituals commence,
Spawned from heresy, malevolence intense.
Unholy chants echo in the gloom,
The birth of abominations in the daemon's womb,
Flesh twisted, bones contorted in agony,
The screams of the damned, a symphony of misery.
Spawn of the Daemonculaba, horrors of flesh and steel,
Twisted forms and broken souls, no mortal heart can heal,
In the depths of chaos, where sanity does decay,
Spawn of the Daemonculaba, in terror we decay.
Grotesque amalgamations of tortured flesh,
Bound by sorcery in a daemonic mesh,
Women captured, their bodies a vile cocoon,
Giving birth to monstrosities beneath a blood-red moon.
Their wombs turned cauldrons of abominable life,
Suffering eternal in unending strife,
Newborns claw their way through shredded skin,
Spawned from darkness, bred in sin.
Veins of ichor, hearts of rust,
Warp-infused, in Chaos we trust,
Born of blasphemy, souls consumed by fire,
In the Daemonculaba, they fulfill dark desire.
Dark desire.
Spawn of the Daemonculaba, horrors of flesh and steel,
Twisted forms and broken souls, no mortal heart can heal,
In the depths of chaos, where sanity does decay,
Spawn of the Daemonculaba, in terror we decay.
Grotesque amalgamations of tortured flesh,
Bound by sorcery in a daemonic mesh,
Women captured, their bodies a vile cocoon,
Giving birth to monstrosities beneath a blood-red moon.
Their wombs turned cauldrons of abominable life,
Suffering eternal in unending strife,
Their eyes reflect the abyss, soulless and void,
Bred for slaughter, destruction deployed,
Clad in agony, their creators' cruel delight,
In the Daemonculaba, they fulfill dark desire.
Mercy is a myth, hope drowned in despair,
In the cradle of Chaos, death's not even rare,
The Daemonculaba’s legacy, a plague upon the stars,
Eternal torment, humanity's scars.
From the depths of darkness, the spawn arise,
The Daemonculaba's horror, seen in their eyes,
Born of nightmares, forged in pain,
In the name of Chaos, they will forever reign.
Their eyes reflect the abyss, soulless and void,
Bred for slaughter, destruction deployed,
Clad in agony, their creators' cruel delight
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Heavy!

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That was what I was going for :)