In Abhorrence Dementia

I admire the spiritual force of evil

A pure supreme instinction in survival

Never underestimate the powers of hatred

When the blackness' overwhelming

With a hostile image against all living

The splendid visions of malignant breeding

The dominion on earth shall return to the beast

As the darkside awaits the capture and feast

With dark surrounding illusion

Possession is a passion, simplicity is intuitive

Native forces of violent misery

The soil in a mans heart is stonier

In stench of rot and sour ground

The obedient fall into cruelty

Where all arts of life shall be undone

A madness wells up in me

As I swallow the pain

In the shell of the beast

Where unbounded evil reign

In abhorrence Dementia