Lunatic King

By Ireshrine

On Lycanthropia

Released on July 30, 2016

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God’s flesh

An ideal canvas for his masterpiece

Loveless

The void is his heart the ether his brain

Sorrow

Armies have fallen beneath his sword

Vicious intent

He laughs like a jackal and feeds the world to his torch

Run away there is nothing left for you here

Burnt houses, and shallow graves

Abandon hope as you find a way to disappear

The muffled cries are cursing your name and heart

As it breaks

The earth quakes

My hands shake

For fuck sake

My friend! as we breath

We all die

The end

Its entertaining how

You still try

Your claim

Agonizing over your precious lie

This pain

Was it worth it? your sacrifice

How should this end? with a song and dance?

Or just an epilogue of this sick tragedy

Don't give up now

We’re having so much fun

We kill the hero off before the third act

Then ill have enough fucking rope

To bind the fucking world

Wash it all in gasoline and

Watch it fucking burn

And there is nothing that could stop it now

The crown upon my furrowed brow

And the throne is crashing to the ground

All hail the lunatic

Now I no longer feel hesitant

About the madness that I represent

I’ll let the fire help me make sense

Long live the lunatic

But I know that this has just begun

There is nothing that can be undone

Now it’s time we had a little fun

All hail the lunatic

Watch the peasants sifting through the ash

Astonished by my ugly wrath

They cower when they hear my laugh

Long live the lunatic

When I’m greeted by a righteous mob

It only makes my heart throb

Im so flattered I join in their song

DEATH TO THE LUNATIC

You want justice for your many dead

So I gladly offer up my head

And I've only left one thing unsaid

Damn it feels good to be a gangsta