Belials Archetype

Malevolent thoughts slither through the mind of this broken man
The weeping eyes of his unborn child reflecting on the name of his murdered wife
The ever cold breeze carries her scent as reminder of the elegance of life
In her fragile existence she achieves in maintaining the breath of belief in the essence of his being
Still death and reunification offer solace and liberation
Still taunted and haunted
Elite devourers burden his thoughts with high-level destruction
As the carnage continuous
Burned towards Belials throne
He's relinquished from itself
The archetype of infernal science
Assigned to plague his wrath
Ingesting thoughts slither through the mind of the victims of this broken man
The weeping eyes of their unborn children reflecting the name of their murdered wives
No wind to carry the scent of hope
Doomed to a wandering presence
As elite devourer he burdens thoughts with high-level devotion
Yet salvation is offered by the bloodstained axe with
Which his preys are presented the faith of the unburied



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Writer(s): When Plagues Collide
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