The Abomination

Given birth by shock and fire Black lips translucent skin Masters child run amok Made to do the devils work Hideous wretched skin pulled taught Towering, grotesque, undead As he wanders like child Brings his fists down smashing heads Pray for your children! Bring the chains stoke the fires! Crushing skulls ripping flesh Abomination is upon you In his eye a growing rage Men turn to flee in fear Monstrous bloodbath horror Butchering all that cross his path Rancid smell creeps through the air Burning bodies pile Moans of those still dying Pray for your children! Bring the chains stoke the fires! Crushing skulls ripping flesh Abomination is upon you AHHHH!