that sweet scent of divinity guides me through this prismatic maze such paradoxical abstractions won t conceal you from my infinite reach i have done such horrible things danced on the skin of my infant kin disemboweled them and pleasured myself with their severed limbs we are nothing walking through this path of oblivion followed by the tortured souls our nefarious ideals have consumed we shall walk this path alone facing the pain we have induced the state of nature can be so cruel what you deal unto others shall be dealt upon you child of nocturnal metamorphosis possessed by a vengeful rage embodied sewn within your brothers carcasses i fear not your name nor your arrogance your clouded vision can t see you are no different than the human virus you once conceived ceremonial symbolism carved within my elegant scales into this pit of thorn and nail i am impaled and eviscerated bleeding primordial ooze all consuming black holes erasing everything swallowing the fabrics of reality all that s left is a cold blackness compressed by the tension of a dark matter we are nothing walking through this path of oblivion followed by the tortured souls our nefarious ideals have consumed nexus father i have come to ease your suffering everything i touch slowly dies embrace your child one last time stare within my reptilian eyes and fear the hate that lurks behind the moment our fates collide the gift of life will be denied