Born a fullmoon night, In the middle of moutains cold… Wolves feasting on your mother's remains, She died in pain, you laughed out loud. Beasts and a black wizard Teached you forbidden things. You learned to spill the blood And to enjoy its unholy taste. No love you became, For love is weak, And as the demon child You gained strength through hate. Once, a woman of incredible beauty Fell in love and thought She could awake human feelings In the ice cold void that is your heart. You raped her, and let your wardogs Bite her c*nt to blood. f**ed by your sword, impaled on your spear, Her corpse rots at the highest peak of your tower. The last traces of humanity gone, You studied the arcanes of black magic, Increased cruelty and will, And we all knew The Ancient Presence was awaken again…