Tash- by: unknown forgotten

I am the false god
With the long pointed beak
Black ruffled feathers
Lengthy blood soaked limbs
And tainted evil rituals
I am the demon that you called the day you failed
I am the spirit you summoned when you gave up on all else

My 4th arm will slice open your gut
My third arm will hold you by the neck
My second arm will rip out your tongue
My first arm will hold a skull full of your blood from which I drink

You summoned me
Now you cry
You summoned me
Now you are going to die
You asked for help
And the help you will recieve
Is not not for what you asked
But for what you deserve