Like lambs to the slaughter

I am followed and shall manipulate their untainted minds
Tortured souls they are and I am their leader
They shall do my chaos or I shall shatter thier will
Though they are weak, in numbers I will prevail
These lost souls, so easy to corrupt
I have blackened their spirit and narrowed all thought
They praise me like a god, I will betray every last one
They are destined for destruction so I will quicken the pace
Amateurs, but lethal they have not let me down
So loyal, all commands are met and unrewarded
Though they do not know they have damned themselves and cannot be forgiven
I have desimated their sought salvation like fools they still serve me
Minions of eternity and madness have made me the lord of the darkened throne