Becoming Possessed, my mind oppressed,
this my confession, All emotions suppressed,
Buried they rest, nothing but hate beats in my chest.
Enemies approach, with death their greeted,
I decimate all, Defeated they fall,
few alive, retreat behind walls,
Souls I consume, I trample and maul,
Screaming men bleed out, staining the halls.
I tread many lands, In a sea of trees,
Destroying Dreams, thrown to their knees,
Nothing alive, Ignoring the pleas,
products of, my obsessive decree,
Murder addicting, afflictions proceed,
An impervious machine,
nothing but succeed, I continue my spree,
Lives taken as payment, Nothing is free.
On a thoughtless bloodbath, all feel my wrath,
Plunder and pillage, cleansing the trash,
A wake of flames, turn cities to ash.
A vile infection, that needs a correction,
No sort of protection from coming inspection,
countless souls, fill my collection,
nothing alive in either direction,
Pushing on, towards the heavens, Gods coming dissection,
After he's slain, I have created perfection