Disgusting excuses of energy
Frail, sickly sacks of meat
Excuses of energy
Frail, sickly sacks of meat
Swarming colours enter my eyes as visions of miscreation pry my mind
From the ones who paved this valley of veins, inside myself I feel there is only but one option for salvation now
Carefully severing vital organs, keeping the soft tissue intact to be the perfect pieces for my final product
Recycling the harvested bodies, relentlessly stitching their organs together to begin the birth of my new species
This world is polluted with moral weakness; there is no margin for frailty in my plan
Puppets of flesh, the plague of man
Remove their eyes and set them free, rip their tongues from their jaws so they fall silently
Witness the fall of this world's dynasty, as the scum of the earth writhes violently
I am the father of abomination.
Global Predation
Fall before the beast, as the small few are destroyed, enthralled by pain.
Defile the sanctity of man, reshape their flesh, a new addition to my pet, as we digress, erase this mess!
My final product is complete, allow this monstrosity to feast
With no resistance left in sight, my beast begins the purification this earth needed
Curing the human disease
Preparing the land for the new apex predator to birth and claim its rightful host
To spawn and terraform
Until this planet is perfect once again
Disgusting excuses of energy
Frail, sickly sacks of meat
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