No longer am i driven by the senses of this physical reality No longer bound by this earth I am the sole creator of this alternate reality This is the site of my rebirth Creating a new realm formed within my own mind Flowing like water. a stream of thought Shaping this universe The thoughts inside me become creations Intertwined in a perfect symbiosis The forest begins to grow Manifestations of my evil past The trees living and communicating their origin Rooted in the flesh of rotted cadavers and watered by rivers of blood Ripping apart those who have wandered from consciousness Feeding the growth of my morbid dimension where i remain eternally The souls of those lost from their own reality Becoming rooted to my evil Engraved hieroglyphs burning, shining through the woods The leaves combusting. glowing with mystic embers, The spirits seek the guiding light Of the forest of illusion Drawing in transcendent beings lost from their physical reality Torn from their earth And reborn into this alternate reality, where i am god Metamorphosis, i begin to grow, Erecting spikes from every vertebrae My teeth' are pushed, falling, hammered out by serrated fangs As green scales replace my skin Forever shall my third eye face the cosmos of light Forever i shall remain the iguanid lord Intertwined in a perfect symbiosis In the forest of illusion