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