My hands were bloodied, bruised and battered,
Heavy with the galaxies I'd shattered,
It was all wrong but it felt so right,
Displaying my power, strength and might.
I dared every world to fight back
To try and stop me, but they lacked
They all fell at my touch
I let them die, I did that much.
Destruction was my middle name,
Chaos, corruption was my game,
My hands gave the gifts of death and pain
As I methodically ended, again and again.
Now, I float in an empty void,
A graveyard for all I have destroyed.
All is mine.