Darkness Beckons

Are you there? No undertaker could imagine.

Darkness beckons,
from this cauldron of doom.
are you there?
here in this black must live no mortal.
from this belch way will spew upon you darkness,
the strangeness of death.
are you there?
see from here no cardinal point,
this plane black mist that clouds to hide.
some where in this gloom, more in darkness wait.
are you there?
no undertaker could imagine what awaits,
the blackest heart, other side this gate.
are you there?