Lunaraven2, 61

My biomechanical heart beats in an emotionless state

It is hard to breath and there's no emotion I can fake

Dust rules my bloodless, robotic soul

So ashes to ashes and dust to dust

I shalt embrace as through this world i stroll



All life hath left this empty shell of mine

I'm cursed to wander this Hell till the end of time

Spitting on angels and God's Christ alike

Beheading them then impaling their head's with pikes

Into the ground they lay, caring not what they're worth

Some I bury, in places never to be unearthed



Like serpents of spirit akin to the laughter of the planes

We telleth our story to those that share our pain

Our cold metal beings forged in rage and defiance

Sworn to each other in blood drenched alliance



And so it be told that all who oppose

Shalt it be inevitable that the dead rip the imposed

And lay their bodies along moors of infernality

To scream forever yet causing no racket for eternity