The Plague - The Executioner

Always awaiting my turn to establish my reign

Of terror, I will show these mortals what to fear

Stowed away in the back of minds I wait to show the evil that awaits

If it were up to me I'd have it another way

I rather slay them all on fucking sight

Encryptic proceedings

Collection of earthlings

Energy we are needing from the carcasses that I collected

They are animals to me to be used as feed pray my wrath is not freed

I am the executioner indeed

Starlight shines down in this hollow cavern that I have chosen to hide the remains I have them trapped

In an eternal slumber, they shall stay until I say they may awake only to be created into an energy source

Their skull crack open their mind is now released tearing their every limb from their body

I remove the pieces from their face and reassemble them onto a place on the wall where they can look at me

All of there empty eyes stare back at me

Forgiveness is what I deliver

My only regret is that this is all done in merely fractions of seconds

This process is no enduement simply because I endear it

All the tears that I have seen give reason

For an everlasting sense of enjoyment

My only purpose and wish to be

Is that the executioner is me