Thy Faith, Thy Oblivion - Infant Annihilator

From the podium to the pit

The royal gown stripped

In a filthy robe I sit

Gaze cast toward my broken sons birthed

I smirk as I stare at the worst of the cursed

Descendants of rage struck with fear and disease

The children are cattle to use as I please

Long live the King

Of violent rape and savagery

Long live the King

A masquerade of nobility

I lay on the floor with half-dead whores

Humming the ballad of their fallen mothers

Erotic evisceration, organ asphyxiation

Each stroke stokes the flames of completion

«I am the King

Malevolent master of sodomy

A misanthropic tyrant dwelling beneath your glorious majesty

I am the King»

Broken screams emphasize the beauty of their melody

Resonating in my chamber of chastity

The rhythm of shackles falls in sync with my thrusting

A fairy tale of feral fornication

The guillotine raised

I bound and gag the soiled and bleeding

The Enslaved now weak from hours of mistreating

My passion finally finds its end

I pull the chain

The blade descends

Upon those prostrated, my fetish is freed

I fill the beheaded with my heinous seed

«I am the King

Malevolent master of sodomy»

«Succumb to the saint of soiled sin

I am the King

I am the King

Praise to the Pastor

The Peerless Prince

I am the King

I am the King»

A vulture of gutted cunts

Masturbator of skinned cocks

Addicted to the aroma of death and cum

Sweet sweat-scented skin

Erupting excrement

Smothered in menstrual fluid

Rancid sticky sensation

Rubbing rectal leakage on my shaft in sequence

«I am the King

Malevolent master of sodomy»

Long live the King

Of violent rape and savagery