Nails seem to rain from the sky.
 curse upon [bad word] man.
 To be chosen to [bad word] this harmony.
 An honor only to the spiteful, the heartless, and the hate driven.
 glimpse into the future.
 Standing on the edge of the world that has now fallen to an [bad word] disorganization.
 Breathe in the blackened sky.
 Feel as the insects fill your lungs.
 Their reproduction.
 Nails seem to rain from the sky.
 curse upon [bad word] man.
 To be chosen to [bad word] this harmony.
 An honor only to the spiteful.
 To be chosen to reign, but reign I will