Creature

The creature wakes from slumber
Ready to feed on mutilated flesh
50,000 years of rest to regain his strength
Waking he says
I am the vanguard of your destruction
I am the harbinger of death
I consume all souls
I am the end of all you know
Eyes to the sky as death rains down
Harvesting bodies as slaves for power
Sucking the entrails through their mouths
Finishing off by keeping their skeletons as trophies
Now bow before the creature
The chaos to organic evolution
He speaks again saying
Your life is measured in years and decades
I simply am
Your pitiful existence is finite
I am the pinnacle of existence