He is an empty shell
shell shocked luciferian heart
He is an empty shell
drained and sealed
He is an empty shell
penetrating cold
He is an empty shell
empty luciferian soul

How furiously and bombastic
He proclaimed his destruction
Of a motal coil
In the end it seemed
This was his only possession

Long past were his glorius days
Of filth and lies
And he had reached out to stop time
At its end

This constantstruggle for a moment of quiet indulgence
Eventually stirred and quaked the earth so hard
It swallowed him in a dark and heavy cloud
Slowry and gently starving him into insanity

An inferno of ice
with an ever burning bleeding heart