Thick as the velvet darkness,
Starving like your hearts desire.
Swallowed by the void of madness,
Brought to life by ritual fire.
Driven by my own destruction,
Scarred with an old arthame;
Diseased with fear and corruption,
In the eternal shadows I will reign.
To the cold and unfeeling,
Feed your sacrifice to me,
When I'm done with feeding;
Unshackle my chains and set me free.
I will kill to fill my chalice,
Claiming souls of the sweet and cruel,
Whole wide world will know my malice;
My thirst for blood is unquenchable.