The Dark Side

Calling to the world of pain,
from the grave I dwell within.
Monsters trying to obtain,
my bloody bones so it can begin.

My tainted soul, broken pieces,
scattered over the muddy ground.
Won't you hear my dark thesis?
I can't bite, I'm always bound.

Coming from the depths of hades,
where only the scarred haters dwell.
Rapers of the pale bony ladies,
that but their honor will sell.

Howling at the blue full moon,
an eerie sirens song I sing.
The horned ones reincarnation will bloom,
and a new circle begin.