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Lucky number four
written by Genocide Reaper10:11 PM 2/14/05| *heavy bone shaking riffs and drum beats* No remorse, no mercy. Nothing but fucking apathy in me. Shadows upon the wall, calling out to me! Tempting whores down on their knees, toward me they crawl! What the fuck is this place? Am I in Hell, standing upon its face? A water fall of blood at my back. Flaming skulls raging on, right before my eyes. They turn and speak, pointing out all my sins. they cut me no fucking slack! Reminding me! How I put that bitches back against the wall! How I made her break down, out for forgiveness she called! Take a look within my depths they say. See all that you have done, and gaze upon all that you shall be! A tormented figure now writhing before is here! I love it, for I have no fear! I do not become what they try to instill within me! I surpass their test, I escape the cell in which I was placed. At the dead end of the portal, I travel back to the fucking world where I must feed upon mortals. Sent back to be the punishing Demon, killing all which defy simple morals! Deceivers are boxed and shipped straight to the store, the one where they souls galore! It is the beauty of war, and decomposing corpses I myself and the creatures within this Hell adore! Count down to obliteration, the clock is ticking, the beast is awakening! The lucky number for us all is four! |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by TearsOfBetrayal (2-14-2005 - 10:58 PM)
| I love it! Sad, kinda creepy but Really Good. Do u publish some of your writing? You should if you don't.....Loved it |
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