Father Of Lies

Tell me all the things you want

I shall prove myself among the wise

I have failed you

Grant my wish I beg of thee.

For I have done all the deeds you have asked of me

That whimpering wretched whore who birthed your adversary

I retrieved her head and mutilated every last remain

The blood of the innocent I have spread with no fucking

remorse.

How dare you interfere my monumental wake

Forever keep these words from my mouth.

I will become the father of lies

Holiest of holy I ensure your crucifixion

Enlighten me O noble one of your mendacity

Give me clearest view of your so-called commonwealth

We are your foes, annihilators of the sky.

Limb from limb, the rites are carved into your forehead.

Limb from limb, engorged into your psyche.

Limb from limb, I smell the decrepit stench of your

demise.

Limb from limb, humanity will be destroyed.

My procreator I have warned thee of my prophecy

Until that day, stand your fucking ground,

My procreator, stand your fucking ground.