Lived a child of the gods & leader of men, ruler of their fear
They say he killed for pleasure or to feed upon the soul
A kindly face, soft spoken words but his heart was black as coal
His origin of birth unknown to any in the realm
Many don't even remember when it was he took the helm
Many say he wore a cloak to disguise his sinister face
To become the kings consulate and lead him from this place
For years and years with influence on the kingdom and it's lands
He killed the king and took the rule by will of his evil hands
upon the day for which we wait to see his final end
The pain upon this realm he caused will never truly mend.
We wait for he who comes to lead us to the bloody fire
To cast down this wicked man and burn him on the pyre.
- Acerbus Amor
Location:Cleveland, Ohio, United States
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