What once gave his word,
now a nameless heir apparent,
a mere shadow of what you claimed.
The catalyst of your damnation.
When everything turns to nothing,
pathetic,
shameless,
you're so far gone already.
Bastard whoreson bloated with lies from the serpent like mouth of his,
Choke on your own words;
the venom you drip for hypocrites.
Every word said, crucified and forsaken.
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