Macabre

Lies
They're all lies
Every word that slips
From your vial disgusting lips
Is poisonous

You spineless usurper
Your valor is just a fallacy

What I wouldn't give to see
Your frail body strapped tightly
To a pyre engulfed in flames
Because the sight of your cold stare sickens me
As you incinerate
I'll rip the wings from your seraphim

As angels plummet down from heaven
Mercy knows not thy name
Descend in misery
And breathe deep
The last few breaths
That you will ever take

You treacherous, malevolent, grotesque
Abomination of man
Vermin in human flesh

Burn in unimaginable suffering
As your disguise slips away
Your sly forked tongue still tries to trickle deceit
Ashes are enveloping you
Your skin breaks free then floats away
Macabre
Becoming one with the wind

Descend in misery
And breathe deep
The last few breaths
That you will ever take

Burn the guilty to the ground
(And in the aftermath, there will be no innocence left)
Burn the guilty to the ground
(Believe every word you hear, become one with the ashes)