Viperface

Beware the platinum dart of my trifurcate tongue
My firm cold hand handles lethal sharp words to summon
Remorseless fierce logic to dethrone you, annihilate you

Fire, pyres, in flames my power lives on

Iron grip to rip, there's no blame, no sin
Fire, fierce desire, crush the claws to win

I'll hit the husk on the cross till the remains pour out
Out off your innards we'll have wisdom, reason and doubt
My chaste is bare, strike it, I dispute you, I defy you
Steel strings, whip strikes, hatred, rage, fury unbound

Iron grip to rip, there's no blame, no sin
Fire, fierce desire, crush the claws to win

Throne made of gold, human shit, place of the king
Foolish pride, body clad with dirty sheets
Like a shroud his outcome he eats with lust
With a thrust, while the blood is boiling

Cries now arise, from his mouth vipers pour out
Perfid eyes eager to poison the weak, sucking in
Tentacles chaining the king
Sacred blood, food to raise my anger