Roman Ring architects of the scourge

And the fury was cast out from Elysium
By omnipotence
Bestowed with the curse
To curse and rile bedlam upon the mortals in jealousy
The lord of flies
Such is the most abhorred and unclean
Chief of the bottomless pit
The entity dwelling in the shadows
Trans-temporal, trans-locative
He’s in your fucken mind
Its serpentine essence coiling around the earth
Manipulating minds like marionettes
Barbarous devouring of souls like a roaring lion
A covenant with death
Its legions follow, afflicting man with bane
Stirring delirium, incinerating faith,
Hope depraved
Bringing dreaded ruin among the masses
Calamity
The prince of the air
Leaving drought, famine and despair
Abysmal quintessence of horror
Sulfuric essence which feeds on man’s fear
Eroding spirits under flesh
Bending the bones till they crack and fissures start to show
As its virus
Continues to swell in the subconscious of mankind,
Like a viper observing its victim, as the venom
Decays it’s will
It watches the atmospheric decomposition
The archaic cancer in metaphysical form
Until it’s sole purpose of existence comes to fruition
Autarch of Evil!
Apollyon!
Architect of fallacy
Conducting humanity to the rhythm of subservience
Fallacy!
The epitome of execrable devastation cometh