Aborted

Worship my name...
Known by many and as many or one
For I am a cancer crawling its way
Through an already cankered world
I am impetuous, I am the serpent
Through carrion and disease I spread my darkest needs
The symbolism of misanthropy
Its foul nature revealed
Decrepit solitude, the story of my life
A tell tale of blood and debris
Depicting a horrid voyage with luscious wrath
These eyes: cold an calculated, deep within I'm a psychopath
Victimized: cleansing the weak and sloth, deep within I bring saviour and death
The symbolism of misanthropy
Its foul nature revealed
Insane? indoctrinate – religiously I decapitate
Ophiolatry in excess, pleasuring this chopped off mess