Lord Of Flies

Gehenna

Above the earth swarm thousands
On the ground they run by the sign of the sun
In the wastes summons a voice
A voice of destruction, the calls for starvation
Abomination towards teh sun
Now there is nowhere to run

Foul and cursed
A home of ugliness, torture and pain

Take me there

The horror that hides behind this supernatural being
Foul and cursed

The stench of this desert
What have i done?

He is lord of flies

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