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"Serpentine"
written by maledeth07:20 AM 12/16/04Hey Gene!
Love to call it mockery, when you step to my obscene!
Haven't we all heard the sound of bitches scream!?
They come of you, the warrior in suit. The reaper with dull scythe and no meaning of life!
Imbred and imbrued to fulfill some mythlical perversion of glory and hate.
As it is fulfilled with a half shell of broken hope.
Can't stop the itch that broken homes have made, am I wrong?
Can't stop the screams upon screams that came with the flog.
Mother called it your lesson.
Will it be mine?! I scoff the fool off my shoulder like nothingness kept.
I have seen the faces of many things weep,
But tell me, confused angel, how many times have you wept?
To go and hide in that lightless boxed lie, to hold yourself and whisper....
"It's okay, Geno."
Out comes "the man!"
With the knife-weilding hand!
Crimson runs down his fingers, but in fact, it is dream.
He cannot become soldier......he's stuck in childhood memory.
They must have taken his holy cunt and stabbed it too many times!
I make it mine to claim, as I slither upon his fucking lack of genocidal vigor.
Let the misanthropic serpentine take away mind!
Chants of Damballa, to dignify war. |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
Geno....lets bring war amongst ourselves.
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