Spawn Of Possession

Time navigates me through excruciating pain, objective guideless.
Arcane ends to means, sour flow, eloquent.
A strong covet glowing for the ancient lust filled sleep, their venom, my wishes now.
Souls father around, I shall be risen by their hands.
Now, our union is near, upon me the fatal revise.
Odyssey of my spirit has brought me here.
Movements all around, I feel their cold embrace.
They revel as I declare myself.
Signatures are traded.
Beyond all humans truths.
The purgatory is fading.
I am now law.
Exposed to their eyes, fearless I face their torture.