Tarot

I was crowned a king in a womb,
tore my mother apart at birth,
gnawed at my father's bones,
then gave them to the earth
Bowels of a grave turned loose,
spat out the one the reaper couldn't use.
I RULE!
I crawled into the moonlight.
The sky fixed me with its stare,
filled me with razorteeth
and covered me in hair.
Did you ever think that the stink
of the flesh I suck, would be you, sad fuck.