Whispering Silence

From beneath the surface of a smile.
I am he whom stills your mana.
For the delights of your horror.
Enrage the flames of my spirit.



Wrought forth my devastation for means of life.
Thus carve a’soul anew born from chaos.
To refuel the energies of my darkened heart.
And relay from deaf lips to blind ears.


Welcome me once more to thine home.
So we may feast as deities upon the flesh.
&  resculpt heaven and earth...
By weeping and the gnashing of teeth.


Call upon my name once more.
& become the Devil within.