Crown of Worms

I am the author, Dream up your pain drink as did bacchus, Rebel just like cain lord of the city, I shall remain all pandemonium, I shall reign set in my fortress Up on my hill drinking the wine Till I've had my fill building up high, My castle walls oh to Veil my splendid fall I present you, I present to you I present you, this crown of worms Surrounding myself with misery drawn Curtains heavy of my history exquisite I am perfect unity on my left hand is false majesty I feign affection, Refute the true story dispute with creation, The lie is my glory i care for no-one, My gospel is death for me the lights gone, Only darkness is left as black in deed, As cold as stone a commandment of one, As proud as gold as neglected in spirit, As time is old as legion is numbers, As legend is told i am alone with agony of truth my power of will, My judgement and chain My end is knowledge and conscience of guilt My final confusion hidden from me til I'm done