Ruins of monuments and foetal carcasses line the continents

Continuously crawling from the mouth of the abyss, my minions, vicious ingesting

They have come to conquer theand slay the offspring

Harvesting the land of putridity, harnessing its treacherous essence

Aroused by the extermination: I, the apocalypse inseminator

Bow to my infestation; the era of infant annihilation

The stench of faeces and fertile flesh drifts across the dawn horizon

The moist skin of foetuses gleam as the sun peaks through the darkness

The mist lingering over the lakes, now cesspools of human remains

Clears to reveal a mountainous landscape of piled cadavers

Perched upon my throne, foetal limbs falling from my teeth

Slaved harlots by my side sliding down my colossal

The conveyor belt descending the monolithic manor bearing the birthspawn of I

The Elysian Grandeval Galèriarch

Perched upon my throne, foetal limbs falling from my teeth

The mist lingering over the lakes, now cesspools of human remains

Clears to reveal a mountainous landscape of piled cadavers

The last great pharaoh to this bloodline of

A ruinous prophecy of blasphemous paedophilic triumph

We freely fondle and defile the desperate descendants

The angelic servants disfigured and maimed beyond all recognition or hope

Behold these fragile boys

They have seen too few winters to form their own regret

But their pain and desperation is hideously apparent

The stench of faeces and fertile flesh drifts across the dawn horizon

The moist skin of foetuses gleam as the sun peaks through the darkness

Behold – Blasphemian

Infant annihilation