The Omega Point

more whiskey and decay
more nails hammered into the brain
the dead dogs have returned
more violent more insane
drenched in black blood vomit
soaked in batter acid
burnt by the dying sun
more ignorant yet still blaspemous

hightech instruments of human torture
i know ways to make you suffer
so dcayed so vile
you cant even begin to imagine

the final tempest leviathan dawn
the omega-point, the end of it all
dazed and abused reality dissolves
experience suffering like never before

and i feel enourmous delight
in my demented twisted mind
while i strain you of your blood
drop by drop
your lifeblood rattles to the ground

and when the black sun dawn
laughing i witness
the last gurgling breath
of mankind