The Promethean Kings

My mind fills with torment and suffering
 Watching my world corrode
 I shall create a race of slaves to harvest
 Fusing our blood with this simian and a soul
 To serve our every wish and request
 They stand forth and call me God
 Know your master, worship and obey
 I shall protect you from the fallen one whose wish is to enslave
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 What a horrible mistake to leave them all alone
 They dwell in the garden seeking the knowledge of our throne
 Devising a plan to devour the fruit in its whole
 This blasphemy must be punished, Demolish their souls
 Strike them down with lightning
 Quakes will crumble their homes
 Soak them with flames ever burning
 This atrocity will drown in a cascade of death
 Nothing is left
 Just remains of their flesh
 This is a time of great agony
 This is a time of misfortune and pain
 Affliction is now upon us
 But my creation will serve and obey
 Worshipers of the shining serpent
 Will reap the fruits of my dismay
 Praise must given, exalt unto me
 No harm will be done to thee, as long as I breathe
 I am the creator from a golden throne I lead
 I am the chosen Promethean King
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 I am everlasting, never question my rule
 It is my will to sustain their lives
 You have the heart of a fool
 You have grown weak and forgiving
 Crush them all with no sign of regret
 Enemies of our heavenly alliance
 Must pay for their sins with death
 Enemies of the golden throne must pay with their death
 I am the king of all kings
 You are blinded by rage and ignorance
 These mortals must not be our enemies
 Enemies of the golden throne must pay with their death
 I am the king of all kings
 You are blinded by rage and ignorance
 These mortals must not be our enemies
 Enemies of the golden throne must pay with their death
 I am the king of all kings
 You are blinded by rage and ignorance