Old Mans Child

On the Devil's Throne

Old Mans Child


I am going to make you suffer 
suffocate you to death 
bury you in my torture chamber 
you shall rest in agony 
I will devour your soul 
the sacrifice to my god 
my revenge is dark and grim 
and remorse is all but gone 
I am your god 
the mortals shall die 
in presence of evil 
my demons shall rise 
and follow my hate 
slaughter the sheep 
until nothing remains 
killing by numbers 
they all look the same, pain is the only thing I can create 
like creations of art 
life is for me to seek out and annihilate 
annihilation of all