Razor Flesh Devoured

stealing souls for an urge that was kept a secret
 fade in this memory, as these curses exit lips
 digesting the power of dead space filled with betrayal
 this evolution has passed down these genetics of evil
 this message woes, ripped of emotion
 conspiracy of poison, the target of bloodlust
 black veiled whisperers, touched by the wicked
 grey twilight of this might, a return from hell
 as the bloodstained vision engulfs this purpose
 awaken in the eclipse of self consuming rebirth
 peeling back the skin of flame to rise up from this fire
 these layers of apocalypse cover the sky in hatred
 memories washed away in corridors lined with decay
 demands by oblivious parasites of cradled fear
 fluids drained in this task of a souls devourment
 not a ray of light that breathes in this lack of hope
 unleash the morbid, hear the call of wounds
 this misfortune rules with a plague of rot
 executing ritual mutilations of tradition
 personal damage of bitter movements in staggered thought
 scarification of entrance to this chaos
 swine of forever, butchering the ageless
 suffocate them with this fire
 in strikes of rage flesh is torn by thorns that crown kings
 effigy of a frozen vision severed of limbs, cast from the bone of angels
 distinct venomous behavior, placed on this pedestal of the revealing terror
 this evocation of wrath
 these words that will take all life
 a mouthful of revenge
 choke on the virus spreading within, soaring deeper into the solar burn
 entwined in the lateral movement above,
 flesh covered grounds of massacre
 only the most deviant of these supplicants,
 will have forged the new worlds vision