Shrieks from the Webway

Taken in the dead of night, the horror lies before them
Gathered up, they're marched like cattle to the slaughter
Approaching their doomsday
A sickening reality, shrieking

As the evil warps in front of them
Their fate will be decided by their masters
The fit will be kept alive and tortured
While the weak and frail will perish

Their agonizingly painful demise heard as shrieks from the webway

Shrieks from the webway, a vortex of death