The sun does not shine on this day or perversity For a hideous creature of deformity will find birth This torment placed upon by your so-called perfect god This being of life lives life as a display Being viewed by eyes of disbelief Anger and hate can only intensify This state of being A world where the body decays and the soul cannot be seen Where pain can be inflicted rather than absorbed This voyage must be taken for peace to be found Self-inflicted massacre, bleeding till the end of life Reigning in the kingdom of decay Revenge can be achieved The haunting and apparitions send the others to the grave They can be tortured for all eternity As the endure the sufferance