No atrocity is complete without a witness to my crime.
Take an innocent child, open his eyes, and fill them with such horrors.
Privileged child, you’re now the crown prince.
You’re just one cut away from ascending your father’s throne.
You saw what we did to your brothers, they begged until we cut out their tongues.
We cut them apart piece by piece and they screamed like beasts as they died.
You saw what we did to your sisters, over and over again.
Your favorite one was special, her mind broke long before her body did.
You saw what we did to your mother, first for pleasure then for pain.
We filled every hole with our feces, 'til she was drowning in excrement.

Now take my blade and force it down your father’s throat.
Don’t be scared son he won’t bite. You have the power now.
Feel your way down deep inside him, 'til you get to his beating heart.
That’s where you’ll plunge the dagger, and give him what he deserves.

Remember the pain he brought you.
(Remember the pain, remember the fear, the look in his eyes when you were helpless)
Remember the love he denied you.
(remember the pain, remember the fear, the emptiness and the rejection)
Remember the times he was angry and took it out on you
(remember the hate, remember the anger, remember the words, remember the screams,
remember the hurt, remember the blood, remember the feeling of betrayal)
Remember the sins he committed,
(remember the sins, remember the crimes, remember the lies, remember his evil)
against his people, his family, and self.
(remember the ones who took the fall, remember suffering in silence)
Remember the enemies that he showed no mercy towards.
(remember the death, remember the torture, remember the rape, remember the slaughter,
remember the slaves, remember the ways he justified it all)

Come on son, do the deed. Remember how he swore he’d protect you.
Come on son, do the deed. You can be far better than he.

Yes! And now you are my son.

I see the fires in the distance, another army closes in.
They will defeat us and put my men to death, and do to me, oh, so much worse.
But they will find a place for you, my son, the sole survivor of my war.
And you will carry on my legacy and tell them everything I’ve done.

They’ll writhe in abject horror. They’ll shake their heads and cry.
They’ll clench their fists in anger. They’ll stare up at the sky.
They’ll say, “This cannot happen. Never, never again.”
They’ll pray for their salvation and do whatever god says.

The more they fear the harder they’ll fight.
They’ll suffer hardships and work day and night.
Fill them with fear, fill them with pain,
promise deliverance and like a god you shall reign.

For I am their deepest fear and I shall grow stronger with time.
I will destroy their bodies and I will destroy their minds.
They will commit atrocities and become what they abhor.
All the good that they believe will be rotted at the core.
And as the world grows darker there will be nowhere to hide.
The only way they will ever escape me...
apocalyptic suicide.