Kill the children

Kill the children ,you bastard I say kill the
children ,fore my god I pray to be the guide
within the hollow,there the time has risen
as the darkness raves in cold shattered whispers
kill the children ,unto the hands that feed I beg
in regards for your last breath to choke on
My manic demons consuming  your beckoning
soul,where I rage in painted bruises stolen from
the chambers rested and beaten as I cry for you
to kill the children.temptingly ingraving my daunting tortue with
a simple taste of the gods unruly highs introduced
by the nector spiked with the blood from the children
dancing along mothers place of offerings,kill the children
leave the sense of common dark kings to reel
In sour minds chattering with in the fickled taste
of immortal realms , kill the children the darkness
has called for me to surface as the silence has taken my mind
into the suffering plot of sickness,,