When Death Is All

Father of worthless merit, brush the
 cobwebs from the sky
 Tear down the star like tapestries
 A deathless cacophony of wounded spirits
 Bled dry and hung from ivory bone
 spires in temples of rot
 Into the black echo
 Robed in the bleakest void
 Red black and gold
 Granting method and form
 To my carrion design
 Ash smeared bones shield
 Me and the shimmering
 Splatter of heaven's molten
 Gold stains my fist
 That grip, the might and
 Hammers of a new god
 (DEATH)
 In the stinking
 bloated breath of my kiss
 Which hearken generation
 Upon generation
 Fathers beget sons
 Each more venomous
 Than the one before
 And with each new
 Daughter blooms a
 Filthy womb to birth carrion itself
 Asphyxiating light and breath of man
 He conjoins as
 WHORE - SISTER - MOTHER
 GOD - BROTHER - FATHER
 Malformed and embracing
 All fragments of ruin
 In climactic dead calm
 No bonds hold my sway
 Exhumed and unswept
 Black archon I am
 ...Spoken
 A strict master named Death