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A wretched spawn of misery and pain

A being shaped by fear and disdain

Raised in the shattered ruins of a home

No one to turn to. no one to call his own

No hope, no light,

No salvation in sight

No hope inside

The harbinger of the coming blight

Born into torment, a child of despair,

Raised by the wicked, with no soul to ensnare,

Tortured and beaten, with every breath,

Bathed in darkness, to breed evil and death.

Lost in the void of life

Bringing chaos and strife

The spawn of darkness, abandoned at birth,

A life of horror, with no sense of worth.

A curse upon his bloodline

Only power and fear ruled his mind

The return of the bringer of death

His eyes, a window to the night

A chasm void of light

His mind, a twisted labyrinth

His soul, a bridge to the abyss.

The darkness that surrounds him,

A shadow that he cannot shake

Raised in the shattered ruins of a home

No one is there. You're all alone. shh

The reckoning spawn

Lost in the void of life

Bringing chaos and strife

The spawn of darkness, abandoned at birth,

A life of horror, with no sense of worth.

A curse upon his bloodline

Only power and fear ruled his mind

The return of the bringer of death

His eyes, a window to the night

A chasm void of light

His mind, a twisted labyrinth

His soul, a bridge to the abyss.

No hope inside

Mind void of light

You know that

I

Am

The

Sychopant of life

Chaos reigns

Theres no turning back

No hope inside

Mind void of light

You know that

I

Am

The

Sychopant of life