Devil from HOME by Klevaer

I am the death incarnate.
I am the king of Hell.
If you are sent to me.
Just know that it wont end well.
So you think you know about the devil.
You wouldn't recognize him standing right in front of you.
From the belly of the earth I've spawned.
To bring my hate upon this putrid world.
I'm here to resurrect your darkest nightmares.
The ones you've pushed deep in the valleys of you head.
You will be exposed to fear itself.
You will be looking down into the mouth of hell, and it's only me.
Your homes, now desolate.
Your life's, beyond ruined.
I feed upon your sanity.
I will drink all of you dry.
You have just lined up to die.
It's fucking killing time.
I am the darkest cloud to ever (rain above you).
Call out to your fucking God as much as you want.
But he will (never save you).
I am, the only entity to answer when you call.
Keeping tabs, you think he's got your back?
The where's that selfish mother fucker right now?
I mean this when I tell you he's not listening.
Take it from experience he is never listening.
Your god is just a fucking hoax.
Praise be on to the Devil.

• Deathcore
• Metal
• djent
• fudge
• progressive metal
• southern metal
• Kernersville