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Here I come (again)
written by Genocide Reaper06:52 AM 3/22/05Here I come again children.
Remember me?
The voice that set you free.
Walking with a prideful stride.
never breaking or bowing.
The vengeful spirit of a vengeful God.
Sent out to do the deeds given.
Sent out to attack those in graves digging.
I shall lend you a hand.
Six feet deep, three feet wide.
You'll be laid out to die.
Don't fuck with me.
Don't even look my way unless you intend to accept my words.
Then maybe even pray.
I'm more than a demon.
And I'll suck you dry faster than the sinister vampiric sire.
I wasn't created to take orders from mortal men.
I wasn't meant to break, nor bend.
Unto myself and my Faith I am a power unto my own.
Never expect to see me hit my knee's before you.
If you bleed red.
Don't smile if you see me on the ground after the first swing.
I'll be back to my feet shortly.
Ready to teach you the definition of agony.
The free spirit of chaos and courage.
The epitome of freed hatred and wrathful rage.
Behind the bars of fear you hide.
Locked in the cage.
Concealed within the prison of time.
Left to rot away in a rusty cell.
In a self loathing Hell you reside.
In me death you will find.
In me his hand you will caress.
In me, he speaks his mind.
Best not to trespass into my nightmares.
You might get lost in eternal despair.
And once your screaming in the mirror consumed by its reflection.
You'll see, the demon running your life never cared. |
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