Pour the Scorn

Pour the Scorn I've endured the hurt for far too long All of the others are gone I feel no remorse for what I've become These concrete walls Are reinforced and will never fall You'll feel my wrath, so be warned My past morals, ripped and torn This maskless rage I wear on my face as my eyes turn black with disdain I will consume all, of the unworthy The wolves all bay, because I'll show them no mercy The sun no longer warms me My shoulders over frozen Cut the restraints that bind me and cast me into isolation The time to overthrow them is now Cut the noose around my throat Your judgment will ensue with no chance of your redemption Like fiends, they're drawn towards it, feasting on their own greed Selfish inconsideration, planting gluttonous seeds The sun no longer warms me My shoulders over frozen Cut the restraints that bind me and cast me into isolation The time to overthrow them is now Cut the noose around my throat Your judgment will ensue with no chance of your redemption And upon your head Rests a crown of snakes An ouroboros effect You feed on your own greed And upon your head Rests a crown of snakes An ouroboros effect You feed on your own greed