: Wolves beset this fallen church of blasphemy Orgies in blood shall deflorate its purity Defecate on the liars book of sick belief No one shall be saved
: Won't you rest your ruined head my weary child This would twas not for thee I send you now the promised land Not one breath did you heave stilly born
: Father I know that you've witnessed a darkness in me Twas spawned in shadows of the old gallow's tree I'm but a sad depraved reflection of our inhumanity
: When death so swiftly has coveted The client from this plane A journey forged in ice has just begun A crystal line entombment preservation now awaits
: This twisted, wretched place shadowed by the utmost darks of Hell. In dreams of black beyond the bounds of a withered witch's spell. Where the doors
: We bear the bloodline of the conqueror Behold this war-scarred coat of arms Weathered and worn are we But with an eye ajar we sleep with blade in hand
: In that very moment which life doth fade away Ejected from my human shell exempt from time or space Floating absorbing omniscient in display A grandiose
: Crawling the walls, through every crack and crevice teems blackness washing over the windowpanes, painting the buildings in between. Creeping down
: Between the lines of dead language tongues, before the dawn our hearts they shall hunt. The smell of blood excites the nostrils at first cut. The sanguinary
: Spawned into a life of suffering Scientific pawn It now begets vestigial extremities A twisted mass of skin It looks a monster, but they swear it's
: Devastate, leave them weeping in your wake. A family's broken dreams with gloved hand I separate. Mutilate them, carve them up, bring them to their
: Paralyzing atrophy locked in her web of mimicry Suspended inverted waiting to die Dexterous segmented limbs Fangs to sink within your skin They seek
: Removal of the eyes gives my heart a sudden chill. I preserve them in formaldehyde to gaze upon at will. How their greenish flecks befell me that starlit
: (Pretenders to the throne) Kneel before him, appalling wretched demon king. Praise be to us, his children, spawns of evil's reckoning. Doomed from
: Oh, it's flowing through me, combusting with contempt. Rationality abandoning, chemically led astray. Stepping outside the confines of the circle.
: Down! Start digging down your throat Another string of lies is born You must exemplify perfection Bronzing a broken life of shit You filthy liar Septic
: The chair's been kicked, a rope tied to the rafters, blue-faced and broken-necked I die. Relieving my vision from the sick fucking stare of that hated
: Amidst a swirling din of smoke and screaming on the battlefield, born reared on the teat of my dear mother war. Hardened to stone through abuse, mocked
