Misery
Suffering
Despair
What I bestow to you after an aeon of strident hammering and dissent
A paroxysm of intense pain
endured to serve
no attainable purpose
I wish upon thine enemy only the most vicious
and violent kismet
in place of once misdirected well wishes
And dreams of hope
I bring Rage
I'll serve my time now experimenting with the matriarch of the flame,
delving deeper into the darkest places searching for the one you cast blame.
Offering up my own wounded anima
in exchange for a
single sacred moment
to revel in the odious glory of
severe retribution...
Hatred... is my daily bread,
your blood will be my wine,
burning from the inside out
I live
to embrace the demons touch.
My skin blackens and burns
from the inside and I deny such morality,
that I would suppurate in the pain
of beloved and betrothed just to see the desperation
in your eyes
I have no mercy for the craven
just my libidinous knife,
it wants for you so dearly but I do not wish to end your life.
My inspirited nature drives me to see how much you can take,
I'll keep pushing forward, my ambitions have not yet taken face
I live and lust to steal from you
what you covet most
to see your kingdom built and burned,
to see flesh of your own
torn, broken, bled and beaten,
lacerated, battered, bruised
brutalised to within an inch of their
wretched
f**ing
lives
Your pain will be never ending
your suf-ffering
exquisite
This abhorrent conviction
I bestow on you
Will last throughout the aeons
A vengeance that like you
will burn
forever