Starved by Sin | Dark Fantasy Song

Hello there, new banger for your ears to enjoy, see you in the next upload! Time comes yet again to complete, another line in the verse. Here arrives one with beauty replete, who better to bear my curse. They all watch as you spin, dancing to keep them forever bewitched. then I will gift you my sin, this part of your fate will I have stitched. There you lie in shadowed den, mounting new summits with your desire. Every new day corrupt them again, all by the light of a singular fire. You rose to the top of every rank, atop them all with nothing to show Not a chain left for you to yank, thrones mean nothing if power is faux. nothing left to claim but still your heart yearns, nothing to sate what you craved. on top of the world my darkness now churns, by endless passion you are enslaved. Gloom swells straight from your core, what a terrible price you paid. One slip of the dagger, then no more; to eternal rest you were laid. Awaken from the cold of sleep, beholder of endless night. crawl to the top of the heap, from here you take flight. for you alone a new gift, fly forever no end in reach. Set your sight on this endless drift, a dark you will never breach. Into the void you were thrust, no escape from disgust, a part of the puzzle, abundance of lust. Your beauty woven in silk, your fervor for infinity unbound. Hand in hand with all of your ilk, like clouds in the sky you are found. join the rest of your flock, until last tick of clock. Here I will be all alone, on top of my tower, upon sin's throne, awaiting the final hour. Time comes yet again to complete, another line in the verse. to raise another up to their seat, until in sin they are immersed. seed now sown as with the first, as its roots dig into your soul. Arise, one crowned king of the worst, reach out your blade and claim your goal. Your story is sung in every hall, yet still more do you desire. By your power the realm will never fall, never to be sat upon the pyre. You had all you could ever hold, nothing left for you to overtake. no enemies left for you to fold, still there in your chest an ache. nothing left to claim but still your heart yearns, nothing to sate what you craved. on top of the world my darkness now churns, by endless passion you are enslaved. Gloom swells straight from your core, what a terrible price you paid. One slip of the dagger, then no more; to eternal rest you were laid. Awaken from the cold of sleep, beholder of endless night. crawl to the top of the heap, reprieve from the blight. from this place you will never lift, so march away in search of beach. Set your sight on this endless drift, a dark you will never breach. Into the void you were thrust, no escape from disgust, a part of the puzzle, abundance of lust. Upon others you always tread, now you wander the endless dark. Never to cease, for you are dead, Fall into madness, bleak and stark. join the rest of your flock, until last tick of clock. Here I will be all alone, on top of my tower, upon sin's throne, awaiting the final hour.