The demons in my head
Tell me that you have to die
And to “Burn it to the ground”
I wish to appease them
So I go on my way
To the chapel to see
About the evil that lays within me…
As I enter, the walls begin to bleed
And inside I hear the screams of the priest
Forgive me father for I know what I must do
Slit your throat and corrupt his holy home
I will walk through the valley of the shadow of death
And become one with the evil inside…
Torturous endevilment, and now you’ll die!
The defiling of the church was only the beginning
I held no regards for my onlsaught of blasphemy
No holds barred I purged their hearts and souls
My knife and I turned their carcass into open holes
With veneration for my work
The dark ones power pours
Into me, compelling me onward
For the culling of the hordes
Mass evisceration, life will be no more
Slaughtering the innocent, I have no remorse