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Geno and Maledeth
written by Genocide Reaper09:39 AM 3/4/05| Genocide and Maledeth steal Christ very last breath, play with us in Hell. The poetic deities we are, conquering this realm, shattering this fantasy, turning horror into bitter reality. Welcome to the world where pure wicked fury dwells! Bow to us! Infectious fires! Hailed by Decadent desires! Praised by worshiping whores and winners! Along with severity loving sinners! Raping saints, and saving savages, ruling with iron fist's. Fisting the cunt of conformity and that which is Considered Christian and holy! Hit your knee's insolent slaves, suffer our wrath as you walk the chosen path. Chaos in our hearts, fueling the will to massacre those living in feudal falsehoods. Slay the weak and replenish war. After all, we all know what it is you fools abhor. But it is death we adore! And we want much more. Blood will rain from the skies! broken families will fill the Earth with tear's as they cry! Fools forever shall be tormented and die! And the cattle's christ, the sheep's messiah shall rise! Only to deliver the message of his demonic creed, how he tricked them all into a religious greed! A selfish frenzy he set them in. To rob, kill, pillage, to become a part of his flock, one that does nothing more than look upon other faiths and start to mock. The Brothers in utter Brutality shall fight this disease with our own sickness, we are the vicious vaccine and shall cleanse the world the best we can, with our poetic plan. |
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I just thought I'd write a poem about me and my brother's work... muhahahaha
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| » Comments / Feedback | by zver (3-4-2005 - 09:41 AM)
| genocide and maledeth are but buddies they have anal sex24 7 and then decide to have sissy fits and critisise poetry that is better then theirs |
by Genocide Reaper (3-4-2005 - 09:47 AM)
| He's my Brother you Russian Rump Ranger. Fucking weak little skin and bones.. Starved by your family so they could buy some coal to stay warm through the Russian winter.. I'm sure thats your life. |
by zver (3-4-2005 - 09:49 AM)
| so u fuk ur brother omfg dude fuking a go back to texas |
by Genocide Reaper (3-4-2005 - 09:56 AM)
| Texas? FUCK YOU! I'm not from Texas.. You must be French. If it looks like a Duck, acts like a duck, and sounds like a duck.. Well it must fucking be a duck... So if you act French, have weak come backs like a Frenchmen, and write shitty poetry. And lose in combat easily.. You must be French. |
by maledeth (3-4-2005 - 09:58 AM)
| Hey, Zver...why can't you seem a bit smarter next time..and Geno, damn fucking right we're deities...just look at this ingrate spitting shit at us..literally. What? Not enough food in Chechnya? |
by hatedandused (3-4-2005 - 09:56 PM)
| I like your poetry, it's pretty much all I read here anymore. |
by omegadrax (3-9-2005 - 01:43 AM)
| wasn't feeling that one. i am not tapped into all the doom and gloom armageddon exaggeration. if anything, i found it humorous, like an end-of-the-world disaster movie. i love the destruction, but i know it will probably never happen. |
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