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smallhands Jul 2016
all because a girl afraid chose to be brave-
refused to ignore her intuition,
saw beauty in every little thing,
divinity in patterns,
the intrinsic god in everyone

but you fail to ask what came before-
this was a long time coming,
and it was filled with lofty cries and
sunken amethyst days
until the girl said, "meet me somewhere,"
nice was the only word spoken to describe her
she has become brave in the face of a thousand fears

-c.j.
Indulging in the flash, caustic symbolism
No barriers block my path, of hatred guided fury
To escape this mortal life, an underworld destiny
Obsessed seed to mutilate, this religious tyranny

Make them die...
SLOWLY!!

I am called Pariah, bathing in sin
Bring forth the righteous pigs, I shall have their skin
Living for dying, what more can you ask?
My hunger grows stronger, lusting to see
The children of heaven, begging for mercy
I shall make them die, slowly

Die, slowly, now you feel the pain! (The Pain)

Tied down, chained up. locked in place
Cut up. gored out, stabbed in the face
Transfix, crucifix, to Christ you cry
Eyeless, mortified, sacrilegiously putrefied

I have seen through the seven gates
My prophecy of Darkness, killing Christians
And my lust for holy, human flesh
I make them watch their master die
The ******* son, Jesus Christ mordaciously... ...CRUCIFIEDI

— The End —