The fire of anger and hate burns in me
Oh, how I long to destroy all of which is purity
Contaminate my thoughts with thine vile rage of wickedness; for I yearn so hard to cause pain and distress to my oppressors until their bodies are scotched by Satan's eternal wrath
Unleash through me the fury of Hell upon life and all creation
That they may be brought on both knees in submission to the bidding of the Dark Lord of the abyss
Cause me to torment the path of those who pervert the ways of all things evil
And to speak judgement on any whose step betrays the sanctity and pact of thine ways
Fill me with lust enough to proclaim the sovereignty of thy reign
Let desolation be my comfort; sorrow my friend; grief the path to true wisdom
Let the curse of rejection lead me to the threshold of thine never failing presence; that I might absorb strength to rise above all fear
Extend to me the grip of friendship, and Forge my will into the stealth of steel;
That not even the cold stare of death shall cause to waver.
