The Fool

My resolve is dauntless
Goaded by abysmal reflection
On all that has been destroyed
The sublime and the beautiful

Exaltation's full measure exaggerated in loss
Utter futility soothed with implacable rage
Fire with blood unleashed
The scorching stench of clotted torrents
I am overwhelmed

Dissociated from myself
No longer a man but nature's vengeance
No other end the compulsion grown resistless
To dispense cruelty bestride a litter of corpses
Deep in catastrophe's grave

I want you to suffer
Self-loathing mine to share
In terror you'll forsake
All for who you care

Vengeance unto death
Murder fit for murderers
I want you to suffer
I want you to dread



Credits
Writer(s): Paul O'brien
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