The sands of the dammed

My hourglass of damnation destroys  generations of time when your sand runs dry I'm turning the pages of Fantasia there's no evading the mathematical equation of lifes termination I'm the aberration of incineration the personification of obliteration the crucifixion affliction addiction Unforgiven religion Sanhedrin Romans made the decision  I transformed the physical Lord into fiction my slice was precise I enticed the price of Jesus Christ sacrifice no gamble in my dice my Scythe takes your life I'm the entropy entity of every lifes destiny through a screaming sea of infinite Eternity. In a way you can't equad to comprehend too understand your end  condescends  through the Sands of the Damned from The Hourglass of time in my skeleton hand You're  renting your corpse from another source my Force Takes its course I enforce no remorse  I caused  lives lost in Hitler's Holocaust I'm the power that devoured the hour of lives shattered in The Two Towers a Coincidence of incidences that makes your heart explode while you're sniffing blow  killing them all from Fentanyl  never second-guessing a lesson of depression homicidal Tendencies suicidal dependencies the Divine hypocrisy velocity of public shooting atrocities Zeke hike  scientists attempted to Analyze this but dismissed the manuscripts of Genesis that diplex  the existence of a cloaked black figure then help the economics of politics with the cash trigger the Shadow Dancer of Tears The Necromancer of fears the government engineers your food with msg's in human disease  pioneers a billion dollars a year from cancer with no cure  this passes the cast of The Sands of the Damned to The Hour glass of time in my skeleton hand my speed is the need of the deed a scorn is sworen to up he'd the Creed of the Apostle States grim and reap the wind of your sin I am Azurill the angel of death your numbers up motherfucke in war what the fuck you fighting for I'm the victor of both sides of the gun no matter what line you're done just a corpse on the Run you think you survived your mass genocide but old age has victimized your demise you realize you're finished your ride has diminished then visualize your life flash before your eyes no time to cry it's not sci-fi its where you die I hope you had life well spent look back have no regrets nothing to repent there's no defense your essence holds its last breath your body's consequences to be become a past tense my wrath commence your heart pounds in your chest  nothing left no matter how rich you can't stop death see the twinkle of my sickles Crystal blade it's your fate I take this day I make no mistake I terminate and break your chain of faith excavate your soul incarcerate your ghost engraved in the plane of limbo then contemplate the claim of  which way  you go in the wake Between Heaven Hell and the sands of the motherfuking Damned