Birth of the End

Brake away the ashes to reveal the time, rancid screams of childern that echo in my mind.Runing limbs that melt away, skin that feels your suicide, Melted and mounted to my throne Iam still alive.Blood that clots in side the womb, dying butterflys give bloom to the shackels which give us slavery. So hide in your cocoons and fill on your remorse,spider veins that stranglr leaving just a corpse.So spead your wings in terror,and close your leggs in fear spawning of the anti-christ now the end is here.