Rewards of Cruelty

Ears and noses will be the trophies of the day Collect the morbid keepsakes as a reminder of your suffering Abolishing the filth that keeps me from victory Paths will be cleared at all cost Pummeling the barriers between me and destiny Determination in your obliteration Looking down on you Begging for your last breath I welcome the calculation of your time since death Excepting the challenge meant your defeat Such malice for an opponent Summons inner euphoria Deep within the stem You have threatened the execution of my plan But I will be the last one to stand Rewards of cruelty