Cursed
Repurposed
Hollow inside
To be a king over the masses
For the price of my bride
And now my reign has cast a shadow
So absent of light
That I beg for the reaper
But my soul is denied
I one of the dead
Embodiment of suffering
Hollowed out
Burdened by my sacrifice
Encapsulated by my loss
Soulless
A godless wretch
Cursed eternally with
Blood embalmed
With blackened necromancy
No longer one with life it seems
You envy me
I envy death
You fear the scythe
I welcome it
Dark incantation
Sustain my crown
Uphold the throne and impose my will
For in her name
Such devastation
Within this realm
A god am
I
King of the dead
Embodiment of suffering
Hollowed out
Burdened by my sacrifice
Encapsulated by my crown
Soulless
A lifeless wretch
A sacrament of
Flesh
Within this loathing
There is no spiral to slow the descent
We plummet down and hope for ruin
Necrosis
Taint my skin
Still
There is no
End
Nothing
Can kill what's already dead
I
God of the dead
Embodiment of suffering
Hollowed out
Burdened by my sacrifice
Left with nothing but an eternal life
My cries have been denied
Now all that's left is a misguided shell of heartache and regret
For retain only malice and guilt a new dawn on my legacy
