Memories of torment strikes me
Fools
Attempts were made to suffocate me at birth
I was already ancient The emptiness of earthborn pride
Thou can not kill what breeds within Thee
Alas, this agony
Hath stirred my faithful heart
Cleansed was I from deceitful grace
Far away from their pestilent ways
Which guided me to darker paths
Yet, put to scorn was I
By those unclean
Enslaved by ignorance
They blindly spat upon the deity of hate
Awake is the darkest fiend By the fallen one I shall arise Upon bewildered masses
To whom the indulgence of my soul
Whence mockery of my kind derive
Portray as sin made god
This I know
I shall revile and quell the source
Deathwish be my gift to all at last Facile shalt my quest not come to pass Honour
Commended no longer as virtue
Believer
Yet, shalt be extolled by light's demise
By the fallen one I shall arise Speak not to me of justice
By god, I shall give as I receive
For none have I ever seen
Speak not to me at all
Betrayer
You and this world ripped my fucking heart out Again.and again.and again.
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