I was not meant to be spared

Amidst a sea of shit,  
The great serpent mauls it tail,    
The power of gods wasted...    
To the weak, envious and frail.    
    
No hope for beauty and lust,    
The maiden was marked with a hellish stare.    
For souls of craven men she awaits,    
Graves of cowards are well prepared.    
     
To Fenrir, i solemnly swear allegiance.      
Pray that the gods defeat us.    
Trio of treachery’s blessing guide me,    
For my soul was not meant to be spared