Monstrosity

Six years I turned away in blind,

Now, I see what I had mined.

Before me stands, a fiend, a beast,

A soul that's rotted, never ceased.

Your flesh, so bloated, blackened, slick,

A mass of filth, too vile, too thick.

A rancid stench, the air grows foul,

You walk as death, you scream, you howl.

Your eyes, no light, no spark, no soul,

A pit of void where darkness tolls.

Beneath the skin, the flesh decayed,

A monster’s heart that’s never swayed.

A Nazi’s soul, so twisted, vile,

You bred your hate through every mile.

A beast who stalks the broken weak,

And laughs while angels dare to weep.

I could not see the truth before,

But now I know what lies in store.

Monstrosity born from hellish scream,

A nightmare bound to flesh and dream.