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Beckoning the oblivion towards countless threads,

The tapestry of travesties filling my head.

I gazed into the abyss, for far too long

Now the abyss gazes back playing sickening songs.

Desperately craving for sweetest release,

So, I’ll make this vow into darkness to oblivion's beasts.

Answers now flooding to combat my questions,

Pervasively penetrating cognitive dissonance.

Ignorance of the divine, usurping self-told lies.

The ghastly visage of eternal emptiness

Releases my gaze from the futile paralysis.

Demand for souls, to feed to the pit

Where angels whither in malcontent.

The reaper and reaver of humanity’s bane,

Sent out to bring back the lords of pain.

In this my solemn vow to the void,

A screaming sound no man can avoid.

Free my spirit from the gaze of the dead

And will bring souls to feed in my stead.

Thousands will fall to my machinations,

My bloodline will serve to bring down all nations if you,

Cast out from the pit with the mark of the beasts,

Burned into my flesh yet no one will see.

The markings on my soul are my pact,

With the nameless eternals bound in abyssal tesseract.

Condemned by blood in perpetuity,

Eternal damnation

And so, begins the vow of blood,

The shepherd of death, amongst sheep

Sworn to the void, sworn to the vow

Sworn to the void, sworn to the vo