Torment... Through his childhood
Sadist... Born and bred
Beaten... Lacking reason

Submission... Wearing thin
Hatred... Seeping through the
Clenched teeth... Desperate


Ruptured...
Feed on the hands that

Feed him...
Turns to the darkness to
Free him...

Draw him to the flames and
Brand him...
He is now one with his own which can't survive

Souls of the weak, it needs to thrive
Emerged from the pup of inner fire
To kill without the

Limits of humanity
Fear of decay in mortality
Bathing in the blood bore of it's fists

Embracing the subconsciousness

Underneath it's husk he lies dormant

Watching the beast devour his foes
Increased hunger with the flow of the blood
Raping the soul torn from it's shell


Feel the warmth flow down it's throat
The flesh collapse beneath it's grasp

Bind their soul to it's own
Chained within it's dungeon
Unhinged rage in primal form

Exacted on ignorance
Consumed by the seeds they'd sewn
Cloven bodies internally wrung


Rend apart one by one
Lives of innocent ignorance


Greater... Now is his knowledge of
Pain... All now fall under his

Gaze... Knows not a limit to
Lust... Disciple of darkness