Impaled Existence

Passing of black, looms over the entity
 Ill omen surrounding all positive thought
 The words of pain trickling off his tongue
 To hear him say this world is done
 Condemnation for the doomsayer
 The raking of hell's garden cultivates no prayer
 He laughs at the unholy blessing of terror
 Fermented in your mind
 Craving an end to existence
 Fleeing life's pleas of surviving
 The winds taste of death
 Set souls free
 Clouds impregnated, with the lust of despair
 Demons congregate, on the eve of strike
 Heaven is dormant, deaf to all cries
 Desperate fools will never find Christ
 Hateful spite lunges from the throat
 Spat upon helpless beings of peace
 Looming in the corridors that lie between time
 This world's broken neck grasped in his hands
 Dark secrets unlocked by a verbal key
 Promises once mocked are fulfilled fatalities precede
 Screams distorted with blood
 Reverberate through vacated lives
 Punished for ignorance
 Extinction is your sentence...