Lord of the Maggots

He's at it again
Hell's Betrayed denizen
Basement full of flayed citizens
Smells of Decayed venison
Black tongued, nefarious
Carcass-fucking hobbyist
The Groggiest quasi zombie
It's quite obvious
On top of this, he wields a scythe and a scourge
And emerges to purge virgins
Impale the blade in their pussies
And rips it apart like an absurd surgeon
Warm crimson splatters
It doesn't matter
He licks the menses Of each defenseless mistress He gathers
He eats dead fish and defleshed catamites for breakfast
Pulverizes their bones and wears it in a pendant on his necklace
Plummets in a pool of vomit at the summit
Then recaps the needle hub
Rummage for a corpse to scalp
To pay homage to Beelzebub
Lethal tubs of acid melts the skins of theologians flaccid
Fæggot priests are fed to the beasts underneath the mattress
Havoc wreaks where you thought you could find peace
The Lord of the Maggots speaks
Of the disconnection of where the skull and spine meets.
Greets you with the same devious grin
Of the previous men Who grievously sin
In the name of this AMORAL God You agree to defend
Travel across the oceans to kill for your human leaders
Disregard and Discard the impoverished and the lepers
Give him a reason to violate and eviscerate
To Cauterize your daughter's hymen on a dinner plate
Slated to expedite the annihilation of humanity
He broods misanthropy and Lurks in dark fantasy
Feed him the wickedness
Hate him
You make me sick
Blissful wrath to appease the demented sorcerer
Dragging a black cape Walking slowly through the foggy corridor
CAN YOU SEE HIM? EYES BLACKENED FROM THE ASHES
BLACK NAILED FINGERS GRIPPING AN APPARATUS
A VIAL OF ELIXIR EMITTING SMOKE.
BYSTANDERS CHOKE, CONVULSE, AND CROAK.
Co-conspirators of the fall of Mankind hide in their offices behind their titles
It's idle for the Lord is viciously homicidal
No escape
NO MERCY___
KILL EM ALL
O' Lord