I am razed
A void doll
Better to reign
I would take the pain
For the power, ruin, and disdain 

Severed from the self - the interred
Quantum passage by flickering radiance
Glowering like blood-flecked orchid rainment
   Ever refining my evil

Evolve the methods
Of attrition embalmed
To implant the spirit
In the necro-clone matter
The ones of the ultimate dimensions
Descend upon all Dystopia

What if tis better to reign
In eternal Hellfires' pain
Spirits drove them to it
Fueling the massacre
Demoniac automation
   Of weaponry

Like spinnerets weaving
The future thought substance
Distant memory skein

Demoniacal automatons
Of purities' weaponry
Some day for many to
Embrace the purity of evil