Make All Of This Right

How can everything
Go this wrong
Enthroned king
His serpent tong
Poisoning our hearts
Spreading fear
In brightest parts
Hard to bear
Empty eye sockets
Dark and bottomless
Long ago laid to rest
Glaring with viciousness
Blind king
Among deaf and naked mankind
Loathsome thing
One of dark and twisted mind

No, no more he shall be tolerated
No, no more he shall rule the living
He shall have what he deserved
He shall rule the fallen and piddling

No dominion he shall hold over us
I shall make all of this right thus