By My Hand - Dawn Of Azazel

Fecal great and grand

Is the masterful command

Of these firma and steady hands

Boundless is the freedom

And my organs energy

To punch through with intensity

'Twas a mighty womb that bore me

To this world prostrate before me

Offering up the most pristine

Lavish lines to be taken

Prim curves to be caressed and shaken

Converse, tease and taste

The lucious lips below her waist

That speak the wisdom that shall not be found

In books or prophets mouths

But between the waiting legs

Of she lewd and well endowed

Andaicious anf full of light

Conquerrish.clever.fit and tight

It is the best that I demand

Tolerate no less that grand

Persist through anguish endure the pain

Scale mountains to attain

It is the best that I deserve

Cast all else into the dirt

Smash them down, claim it all

Watch the feeble braggarts fall

She of alluring silhouette

Shall be unclothed and drenched in sweat

He who obstructs the path ahead

Shall be dethroned and drenched in red

She shall receive the greatest gift

Spit upon both sets of lips

And he shall know true will and might

When I take up arms and fight

By my hand alone

I carve out my own

In war or she upon all fours

My seed shall be sown