king of sin

KING OF SIN

Burn through the souls of the human race, come within covered in sin, cast out your immortal souls for hate.
Hate for greed, hate for money, hate for every living great, prophets of god stand besides his vestiges of golden towers which had been killing babylon, hate for love that you don't have, hate for all those sinning in a boudoir and the filthy whores in bed, hate for all the demons in hell, wish I wasn't their right now.
Cursed by all the ugly demons as they recognize me as their king, as the King of SiN. I am trapped within, a prisoner of my mind. and I cursed this fate that has me playing Devil's advocate. Saying to me from the depths of hell "cause the mothers to murder and kill, cause the kids to blame the mom cause, the dads to beat the child who caused the mom to rape and smile," (as she causes the pain it makes me smile and stain my blood with such harshness.) Cause I know the pain she feels I feel it too, and it burns me up inside, cause I'm smiling and the tortured soul who is in the iron madian and coughing blood it makes me filled with lustful desire to scratch ravines and watch the blood flow through pouring into my dark soul. From which life can--not escape...