Tag: capability

The tyrant sits upon his throne of human bone and innards
Drinking from the goblet of tears of all the women and children he has slain 
His wives serving his every need In lingerie made from coagulated blood and human skulls
He feasts on the pile of fetuses that originated from his seed 
Evil has a home as does everything that is holy and that is here 
He is the politician and priest the family man and the little children playing
Look in your mirrors, there is no bloody countess there just him in all our reflections
There may be beauty but where there is beauty there is ugliness
He is the war that disrupts the peace 
He is the night demon and the cult and the killer and the Anti-Christ 
He comes as an angel and leaves as a devil 
Your fathers, your mothers, your neighbors, your children 
You cannot escape they are all for one and one for all for this evil 
War crimes and wicked souls 
Half evil, Half good
Your flesh only is a vessel for these two powers from within