Convulse (Words of Power) III

Let the poison resonate
Welling the words from hate
No sign of the divine
Not a shred left behind
The shape that's beheld
All but evil expelled

Force (fueled by martyrs and fallen)
Virile (to mold the form to demon)
Effete (creation by womb so barren

Genesis (pillar and chalice inception)

Oceans of tar forth the formula
A current of lifeless magma

Choking your divinity, foul larva
Carnage composed into militia
A nebulous swells from the omega
Now to create my apocrypha

Force (fueled by martyrs and fallen)
Virile (to mold the form to demon)
Effete (creation by womb so barren

Genesis - pillar and chalice inception

Mire deepens
Winds of creation