Thy Abhorrence

Hatred, flowing in my veins. Looking up to the sky in defiance. I linger, dreaming of its fall. My abomination, the heavens degradation. My abomination, the heavens degradation. The void will be fulfilled, when I rise towards the heavens. In thrust you’ll fall flickering to my feet. Quivering, with agonized abhorrence shining in your eyes; as you sink into abysmal despair. Caged as I once were, you will drown in solitude - as the silence drives you insane. Then - tortured by the screams of your followers baptized in the blood of your precious angels as the last thing you will perceive. I laugh at the sight of your pathetic occurrence, as I drive my spear right through your head! I raise my chalice in absence of your gazing eyes. In a survey I can see awe of my entity. Unhallowed lands as far as I can see. And your crown on my head, to remind the hordes of your end.

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025