The Heart Ov the Hollows

Awaken you Oh, resurrected from the grave The impulse the yearning the desolate thoughts taunting me, harrowing being I hear her groan, cursing my ears with intention The nightmares grow, evoke the masses to a place of loath Dark magic, rise though incantation The blood will flow, condemn my rotten soul Insatiable malevolence, a taste for blunder Consumes my soul, with a blackened heart of coal Kill me, oh I yearn to die End my life, seething me Condemn my rotten soul The sun will not shine on this mass of decay they will be slaves May they know not of peace and bare the mark of a torched being The dark is all that I crave, a twisted, sadistic, monstrosity Oh, so depraved, flesh and decay My soul collapses into agony, my body bleeds, my future is but a dream Condone my wretched ways, my actions dug my fucking grave, in which I’ll never lay F*ck I yearn for death, kill me