I, Abomination

Twisted of form Grown too quickly A monster from birth With features of a goat My mind bent to evil It’s my birthright My mother a human My father an outer god Hear my brother calling Feel the fear seeping in Hear your voices screaming Into the dark Out here alone They do their best to keep away Weak meager beings Fragile and short lived I will invoke the power From my father Very soon my vision will come forth