Lancer! I wish to give you my heart
Stake! With blessings sent from above
Lightning! Is what the warrior wants
Fucked! By your spearheaded love
Armoured in armour
Like Cupid de Mort
Zeus no mercy
I wish to depart
Ravaged is my mortal sin
By fires of intent and neglect
For i know the certain path to ascension
Is indeed conflagration
Celestial thrust
As bolt-fists erupt
Horrific face
Of conscience awaits
Apathies past
Reap plasmic harvest
Lifeless mass
Fate is a mess
...Amiss!
Penance! Your thrones resideth so deep
Bled! Of my master instinct
Solace! Is the likely sentence
Choked! By excessive repent | 
