Blood Curse

I WANT THEMM TO REGRET! DESTROY THEM NOW I COMMAND YOU! I want them to regret Destroy them now, I command you So mote it be, so mote it be Choke the breath from their bodies Close their veins, I demand it So mote it be, so mote it be And twist the minds of their sons and daughters Show them madness, and show them the light Forever infected, promised to the serpent Hollow and gray, they wither away so hopelessly You will wish for succor, you will beg for relief Solace from pain you shall not find Broken body shakes from the spasms of weeping Only then do you have permission to die Cold, alone, and utterly destroyed Slip into the ancient ether Into the waiting clutches of the underworld No breath left to scream with Terrified, they drag you away Upon the cursed ground Nothing shall grow for lifetimes So mote it be, so mote it be Those near bear witness Of the marks of living evil So mote it be, so mote it be The people will tell legends Of the torment you underwent Screams of agony heard in heaven Echoing in hell And when the birds have picked away at your carcass When the fires are reduced to only ash When the wells run dry, and the sun burns red This will only mark the beginning of your suffering