Waelmist - Impaler

My eyes have seen a thousand deaths- I’ve watched each one take their last breath- Sentenced to a lifetime for crimes beyond hell- For creating my monolith of flesh- Awaiting my fate as I dream- Of bodies bursting at seems- The glistening beauty of blood, flesh, and flies- The joy as I recall their screams- Past the cauldron- Of boiled skulls- Amongst an army- Of skewered dead- Roasted young fed to mothers- Roast the wives feed em to their men- Take the rotting corpses of my enemies- And add them to my forest of the dead- Cut em ,force the spike inside them- Delay the death, avoid the final kill- Slipping slowly, clutching, gripping- Thousand screaming on the road to hell- I am impaler-