Given a place on this earth
to cause suffering,
inflict pain
while making money off of it
Knowing hell awaits,
you live for the now
trying to consolidate your power;
the material is all you think about
Humanity a commodity, to be bought
and sold as slaves;
the soulless cares little for the fate of the innocent;
the damned only care about their selfish desires
A present fleeting moment;
a lust for things that don't matter,
hell bent on the destruction of man,
Numb to emotions;
don't care if the world burns,
just want to have fun in the process
In the end you are destroyed,
consumed by your hate of what is good
and your own master takes his vengeance on you,
wiping you from existence,
sending you to Hell,
where you deserve to go