Sinister desert reflected in malachite eye. Through the glowing air like toxic acid pours sky. Captured by stoner snake that wrapped around your neck. Every thought about your life is so vague. Turned inside out and left lying on the sand. Heart is still beating but life is coming to an end. Feels like you drank own blood but still not enough. You drown, you want to die, but no water around. You drown and dying of thirst.
Sands under you begin to melt, feels like you're in invisible cell. They are transformed in liquid grave, scary mirage of gothic cave.
The clock on cemetery chapel struck midnight. Only the monolith of dark glass gives the light. On bottom you feel like you drown in Bacchus's brew. Lying in liquid grave that had been dug by you. The march of ancient desert guardians terrifies. They are all blind but thay can see new dead arrives. Replenish their ranks and immortal you become. Too late for screaming they devour you - you're numb.
Bones with smell of hops - all that is left of you.