This is the sonnet of the wretched
Can you hear screams?
Your prayers won't be! heard
They will rise

When daylight dies [bad word] and bring an [bad word] end to your! sinful life
There's nothing you can do to stop them now, it's too late [bad word] and hide and hope they will never find you until over gone
You think this! is [bad word]  You don't know the half of it,
And this is! just the beginning of the end for you
There's nothing here, Everything you once loved has been defiled
There's only pain  and sorrow

They bring the end
And there's nothing that can save you from this [bad word] fate
But it's your fault, it is you that brought them

They felt the presence of your blackened heart
And smelt the stench of your abject existence [bad word] to cleanse your soul of it's affliction
You can't repent because it's far too late

Just wait until they have you in their grasp
Now you will feel what it's like to be in [bad word] And your [bad word] will be the horde
This is now the end!  your soul is cleansed!  your mouth is stitched!  your eyes are blind!
And your blackened! heart ceases to ! beat anymore,

Now they have gone. Disappeared without trace.
This is now the end!  your soul is cleansed!  your mouth is stitched!  your eyes are blind!

This is the sonnet of the wretched
Did you hear screams?
Your prayers were not heard
They have cleansed!  all sin and evil
Lay to rest