Rising to decimate
The face emerged in cold,
Susceptible to vanquish with a curse.
Set out to detest love, onwards to quench its thirst for raging hate,
Vile-filled and grim with anger, he tears it through.
Devouring upon flesh he dwells,
Omen and a plague to perish all that stands,
To decimate the innocent tasteless souls,
He surges forth with a vengeance.
The calmness rupture as darkness corrodes,
Sanguineous, he is, the wrath, the decapitation has begun,
Extirpation, wretched by his titan strength, the suffering is on!
An odyssey to the world of deceased,
Morbidity is his middle name,
Mephistophelian souls intertwine..