By A Thousand Deaths Fulfilled

My cloven tongue speak such words of silk, Irresistible
 I sow dreams, lies they will want to swallow, they give while I
 collect. Affection, pleasures so forbidden only the strong can
 withstand and endure.
 Predatorily instincts, find the right type of lust. Needed for my
 cause I contract scavengers, beggars, murderers and whores.
 The scum of this earth is to be the foundation of my ascent
 Feed my glory, my wisdom now.
 By a power strong and intense I've been selected. To concur and
 seduce, once a pawn but soon to rule in glory divine,
 in glory divine.
 With my serpent eyes I acquire love and with the strongest hands
 demand all obedience. A thousand lives for one
 Freely given through their pain I'll reap what I have planted in
 this sour soil. And my grave will shed light upon the forsaken.
 The Icon in my own congregation I am. I enter my podium
 encircled by outcasts. My apostles and lovers all those
 cheerful faces. Hysterically laughing their way through
 this hymn to my person.
 By a thousand deaths fulfilled.
 Solo: Karlsson
 When I open my mouth to speak they'll engulf my words life
 dogs, screaming. Shouting prayers directed towards the one and
 I, whom are far superior.
 I taste the energy flowing from a thousand naked, beaten creeps,
 sweaty limbs entwined. A mass of feasting flesh, Individuality at
 last abandoned.
 Differences erased as my children adjoin through blood and
 bondage. Entangled, thousands turned to one. A collective mind
 under my control lead by my will, kneeled before me
 By a thousand deaths fulfilled