A lovely commune Faces illuminated Such hope, so bright, secure: Rights of all soil born A creature so vile, so unkempt Birthed to institute malfunction Regard for salvation he has not Regard for empathy he has not Thieves, liars, murderers, Saints, sinners, whores Evil stitched to evil Alone an amalgam of what he has endured Crush, Kill, Destroy A curse to himself and all those that cross The creature spreads fruits of the scorned and lost Poisoning seeds of the harvest Taste the bitterness, grin and dress our best We'll be lucky if tomorrow never shows No song can soothe the beast living only as he knows The road to good intentions cease The longest winter grows Ruin plagues Every head hangs Slip through the noose,goodbye Every sin justified Coarse charred hands hold the earth The beast prays to be placed in the dirt Under ice and sky Malice, spite zombify Who am I