The Spawning! those hatchlings of the father, his slithering serpents seeking your death! delicious evil at it’s best. We will drag your worthless soul into the bowels of hell while licking on your spine until your spirit fails, we hear the foolish cries in your spiritual wails.
Tonight this wondrous episodes of evil that awaits you will be epic! you can’t reject it, we will dance in the blood stains of your pathetic existence, the agony we will bring it will be instant, yes! persistent as will your cries for assistance.
No longer will you hear the joys of the jubilant, because of your manipulative nature we will grind you into vapor. Can you hear the silence of apathetic, you will witness the wickedness in our brutality, you will learn to curse the nakedness of this perverted reality.
Oh, father, we heed your treacherous heart as we ready ourselves to taste the blood of these vile creatures, we embrace the foundation of your rule, we will subjugate the life of these contemptible fools. Father, we hear your calls that man shall know your story, long live the darkness in your glory.