the palpable leprosy of pollution

i will re-write history. they say the pen is mightier than the sword;

and with a pen i'll restructure the formation of religion to re-wire

their minds to a subservient system. with the scriptures revised to

hypnotize i will unite the forsaken after civilization falls to its

knees and begs for my mercy. i extend my bloody hands and i feed them

promises of hope and change. with a fake smile i lie to their faces. this marks the new age of despair and desperation. i will make them

worship me as the god i am. this world is mine for the taking. within

desperation the shattered pieces unite under me - their new god and

master. my locusts feed from the inside out; i now go by 'thy

devourer'. within my chaos lies their obedience. chaos turns to order. a conquered world awaits their conquered god. he is losing their

prayers as their children slowly die away. mutilated; perforated. the

decimation of creation is the only way to destroy their creator: i

will destroy their creator.