I see imminent fate and organic decay
Entrusted sorcery you're forced to obey

Shapeshifting, augmenting, wielding, devouring

The sundered grey steed is pounding
Proportionate to my lifeless chaos

Ingesting their souls to savor their loss
Wreaking havoc in methodical ecstasy

Your madness til death, I place in envy
Immune I rend flesh, with no reprisal

Shapeshifting, augmenting, wielding, devouring

Noxious fog, shall now guide the baneful
Doom's gates, cannot divert or perplex

Nor nails driven in heels to hex
Shears of iron on chest with silage
Soaring through, burial stones, I pillage

Winged fall as they cross my barrow
Above my tomb in foxfire's glow