Post by Dark Emperor on May 29, 2011 11:30:59 GMT -5
Chosen to hear. His mark on my Soul
Blackened and strong, scorched by the Flame
That burns deep in my Soul Venomous God
I shall carry Your Black Light forward
Destruction and rebirth, I am Enlightened
In the Darkness of your Shadow I see Light
Night and Darkness, Blood and Carnality
Esoteric knowledge of the Forbidden Arts
The Majestic Nightspirit
Bring us the Light of Dawn
That rises from the limitless depths
\\The Scene starts as "The God Of Armageddon" Eric Darkthrone is seen going to the second picture of four. he notices that the picture is of James Champ. he stares deeply onto the picture and begins to speak//
Eric Darkthrone: well, looks as if i have come across another poor pathetic soul that wants to achieve immortality. looks as if i have come across another casualty in my quest o take back what is rightfully mine. looks as if i have come across another lamb that shall indeed be lead to the slaughter. looks as if i have come across someone that will indeed become a perfect individual to serve as a slave in the deepest darkest caverns of The Underworld. the person in reference is James Champ.
After abandoning the white sleeper
Sodomatic sacrifice, Death rituals
Huge grin to know the Black Arts
Black magic and tortured children
Torturing you, twisted and desecrated
Sodomising you, the innocent flesh
Confronting you, your pain is not in vain
Sacrificing you, to please the Devil
Come on oh little and innocent
I shall grant you the Pleasures unknown
I shall be your Tormentor supreme
I shall grant your existence a meaning
Taking my pleasure as the child dies
Kissing the lips now so cold
Eyes empty and hollow staring back
I am the Grand Marshall of Hell
Torturing you, twisted and desecrated
Sodomising you, the innocent flesh
Confronting you, your pain is not in vain
Sacrificing you, to please the Devil
(Eric Darkthrone focuses more on James Champ)
Eric Darkthone: James Champ, you are cut from the same mold as Lee Poison. you are someone that is gathering all sorts of false courage in order to give yourself a false chance of becoming The Extreme Inc. Unified World Heavyweight Champion. you are giving yourself false hope in believing that you stand a chance of going against someone like myself that honestly and truthfully could care less whether you lived of died. you are someone that is going into a match where you believe that this match can be yours for the taking. you are someone that thinks that you actually can walk out of this match as the champion, and have a reign that will be considered legendary. James Champ, i have a question for you?
Servant of dying angel
Symphony of impurity
Once I was next to Father
Now my mangled corpse
Decoration impaled
At the gates of traitors
Purest white soul
Stained and taken from heaven
DESECRATION
Slain corpse's slain soul
Disappearing into might of oblivion
Darkness ate the light
Hoof tramples the crucifix
Holy word won't reach here
Cry of archangel won't reach here
Holy father won't wipe your tears
For the gates shall be closed
Sacrament of Blasphemy
Hymns of Debauchery
Liturgies of Destruction
(Eric Darkthrone takes a deep breath as he asks the question)
Eric Darkthrone: who in the hell you think that you are fooling? i mean, we all know that you surely do not have what it takes to go against someone that honestly and truthfully can rip you heart completely out of your body, and make you love it? do you believe deep down in your soul that you are the one that can defy the odds, and make a name for yourself at the expense of yours truly? James, when i look at you sometimes, i see someone that lives in a fantasy world. someone that lives in the world of make believe. well, in The Scramble Match, i will introduce you to the world of reality. i will introduce you to the world of reality by punishing you extremely. James, you said two things that made me think. you said that i would reap your soul and take your first born child. well, in our match, i believe that i will do both things. i will first take your soul, and allow it to empower me. and second, i will take your firstborn child to raise as my own. James, you will fully understand my power as i will go through you like a hot knife through butter.
I am the bringer of the luciferian light
I am creator of his eternal darkness
Devoted myself to his esoteric wisdom
Inside I burn with the black flame
For thy honour
Black mass prayers
For thy glory
Rituals of darkness
The darkness to the weak and fools
Light for the elite who ran ser
I cast my black aura
Against all white light
\\The Scene ends as Eric Darkthrone shoots a blast of Dark Energy at the picture of James Champ causing it to up in flames//