The Dark Lord Of All

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Cast them into ruin,
Cast them into pain,
Cast them into darkness,
Make them never see again.

Feel the cold air blowing,
The darkness of my heart,
As it swiftly surrounds thee,
And rips you apart.

Sense the fear tingling,
Hear the screams of pain,
I will stifle your hearts desires,
You'll never want again.

Cast them into death,
Cast other into hate,
Feel the desolated powers of my wrath,
And the darkness shrouds yet again.

The Darkest Lord of them all,
None dare speak my name,
The darkness that shrouds me,
It's calling out your name.

Ripping hearts asunder,
Creating black flames,
None dare consider,
Uttering my name.

Powers of the dark,
Spirits of the night,
I call forth to thee,
To banish away this plight.

Plagues of disaster,
Deathly calm shall come,
And tear them all asunder,
For I am the darkest one.

None dare compete,
My powers absolute,
Step closer once again,
And I'll prove your thoughts moot.

Shinning in the night,
The cool air starts to freeze,
I sigh with contentment,
Another falls to his knees.

Begging for my kindness,
Crying for my mercy,
I feel my expression change,
A smile of the wrest sort,
I grab him by the throat,
And watch his face contort.

Darkest Lord Of All,
I wish for nothing more,
Than if I knock upon your door late at night,
You not answer my call.

If you feel the darkest presence,
You hear the faintest knock,
If you understand,
Then leave your door locked.

And slumber not in fear,
Of the darkest man who ever was.

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