Razor Flesh Devoured

stealing souls for an urge that was kept a secret

fade in this memory, as these curses exit lips

digesting the power of dead space filled with betrayal

this evolution has passed down these genetics of evil

this message woes, ripped of emotion

conspiracy of poison, the target of bloodlust

black veiled whisperers, touched by the wicked

grey twilight of this might, a return from hell

as the bloodstained vision engulfs this purpose

awaken in the eclipse of self consuming rebirth

peeling back the skin of flame to rise up from this fire

these layers of apocalypse cover the sky in hatred

memories washed away in corridors lined with decay

demands by oblivious parasites of cradled fear

fluids drained in this task of a souls devourment

not a ray of light that breathes in this lack of hope

unleash the morbid, hear the call of wounds

this misfortune rules with a plague of rot

executing ritual mutilations of tradition

personal damage of bitter movements in staggered thought

scarification of entrance to this chaos

swine of forever, butchering the ageless

suffocate them with this fire

in strikes of rage flesh is torn by thorns that crown kings

effigy of a frozen vision severed of limbs, cast from the bone of angels

distinct venomous behavior, placed on this pedestal of the revealing terror

this evocation of wrath

these words that will take all life

a mouthful of revenge

choke on the virus spreading within, soaring deeper into the solar burn

entwined in the lateral movement above,

flesh covered grounds of massacre

only the most deviant of these supplicants,

will have forged the new worlds vision