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I am the perverted version of your worst future

An antagonist to your former self

Your sweetest nightmare a morbid vulture

All that was you closed up in a shelf

A casket deep down in my own psyche

Screaming for help trying to flee

Trying to escape but rotting instead

Just watching your body that’s grotesquely lead

All is dust

I am no longer part of god’s seed

All is dust

I am now one of the lost and the damned

All is dust

And I shall perish

Another turn of spoiling is now on

Corrupted perversion in twisted human form

To spread evil an malevolence between the unity of man

My gain is blood spill and strife all in your name

This harvest is the sweetest happening

Since the bloodshed that was done in my reign

Turning their souls from sane to insane

Thy gate shall be broken the hordes will rise

Thy cultists and temples shall be slighted

Thy holy slaves corrode on putrefied ground

Thy trumpets shall disperse by the devourers arise