Shrine of Malice - Hollow Sockets

Prepare the sacred hoard - annihilate the host’s mental stasis

Revel in the shadows where the fire remains

Aversion shall become and erase all dignity

Nothing shall survive the onslaught



Remove the psyche

Detest thine lordly creator



Never forget the words I spoke in your ear when you wished for success

My bastard child, come into my embrace, allow me to create comfort in this unsteady place

Never forget the words I spoke in your ear when you wished for success

Metaphysically bent by the will of wrath



I am the beast serving from within your darkest dreams

I am agony, deception of calamity

Lifting the veil of connection, a soul bound to my conviction

Commanding the end of times, flesh forever decays in my stride



Prepare the sacred hoard, annihilation of the host, due to his deterring mental stasis

Revel in the shadows where the fire remains

Aversion shall become and erase all dignity

Nothing shall survive the onslaught



Eradicate them all

Choke the slut until her voice begins to gasp

Let hatred empower you as her hands grasp for one final breath

Laughter erupts as you descend into madness

Now comes the child, understand what shall be

Enucleated, left pulverized by phallic molestation

A throng of myiasis protrude from the Hollow Sockets you’ve fucked out now RISE