Thy Demon Come Poem by Vision Ghost

An embrace of this immortal coil, within the shadows
Of anointed congregation, for hatreds sakes in throes
Ripping out from the heart and soul, of thy innocence
Spewing this fury against this hateful, cursed alliance

Torn from this womb, I was birthed from their spirits
To yonder this life, in a darker vengeance of no limits
Touching a void wherein aggressors, shall forever dwell
An ambience of anger, so close to these doors of hell

A blackness of no senses, so only to confuse the meek
Do covert me from light, as to these lethality’s do seek
The body of new prey rendered, so weak and so chosen
Approaching now; cometh the fear with eyes wide open

Lost so within your chaotic nightmares, of my fantasies
Lest you may run to nowhere, without such boundaries
Falling into your grave, as you scratch with broken nail
Standing above as I start; shovel dirt and leaves and shale

Like a summoning from my inner self, of abandonment
Yield the force of purest evil, wherein is a refinement
Of all I find the strength, to march against this world
For me this force exists, to defile the hatred unfurled

That which dwells in me to my bosom this embrace
Of something so sinister yet with power without a face
I can feel it; I can feel it rising to my skin, to my hands
As soon to disappear like blood seeping through sands

To another place of fear, chaos within an abomination
In hearing of the cries of the suffering, in condemnation
For the violence so capable, from mortal souls abound
To confide so inside the minds, of dark angels crowned

To go onward to a world, where fury shall have decreed
To all my children beyond, to carry this immortal seed
Guardian of my shadow in anger, in hate, in loathsome
Another calling to myself within, for thy demon come