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Satanic Desperation
written by insanebitch200012:12 PM 10/26/04This icy wind blows right through my hollow soul
On my knees, I’m begging, for something to fill this hole
A satanic presence would be welcomer than this
Emptiness, worthlessness, my body – the abyss
Being in a merciless surrender to ever burning hate
Is surely better than this never ending pain that is my fate
My lacerated body is laid open at his altar
To far gone now, too far under to stop or change or falter
I’m tired of feeling lost and alone tired of feeling hollow
Tired of feeling full stop, I need somebody to follow
And the angels in whom I placed my trust have only smashed my heart
So I turn to thee now, my sweet Satan, powerful and great thou art… |
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