VISCERA INTERLACED

A pulsating mass of tendrils, a morbid tapestry woven from organs. Each fiber a testament to a life aborted, now entangled in a macabre ballet. The stench of decay hangs heavy, a cloying perfume that attacks the senses. A symphony of moans echoes through the darkness, a Technical Deathcore song chorus of agony and submission. Symphony of Cerebral