avatars

Deep in the underworld dwells forbidden souls

Gods who have fallen from the top, avatars with corrupted goals

They live to destroy, and thirst on human blood.

All their morals have sunken through mud.



They are the insects in the dirt

The pain that cannot be hurt

The powers deep within

The blood beneath the skin



With death as their token

With evil, they've spoken

Tell their truth in a lie

Their whole story's an alibi



They are the evil that you need

Just a darker seed

The lie you'll never trust

The souls all full of dust



River kill, River flow

They've been dragged too low.

Boiling blood, Burning mud

Melt their memories in the snow.

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