My essence yearns for a greater purpose,
A dark purpose,
The refuge of the damned,
My eyes cold as the desert night,
My soul extinguished by it's lifeforce,
My body slowly decaying into nothingness,
Death besets her eyes on this lost and forgotten soul of mine,
Rubbing her hands like an eager child,
Beconing the land from which life began to consume this very
shell I call a body,
FOWL temptress!!!
By all the gods of DEATH, what place will I go to???
By all the gods of PAIN, how will I ever find my way out???
My soul is filled with the rage of a psychopath and as deminted
as a serial killer,
Total Carnage...
Death is my ressurrector,
I'll be her sacrifice,
I'll commit suicide,
And she'll bring me back to life,
Death my only comfort,
Lunacy my only path,
The end my own destruction...
