No name.
03:17 Nov 04 2008
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Ave Satanas
The grand master of the world.
Show your dark light, reveal your mighty thrown.
Throw down your crown, and we will shout your name.
To the heavenly skies, they are in vain.
You are the master of the dark light, the moon risen full in the sky, the weak humans wondering around, in search of the end of the rainbow and the pot of gold.
Show them who is in charge, show them their pallid God, that they all look up to.
Show them theirs minds of what they are now, and show them what they were before.
Then let me see for my own, what you have granted for the fortunate, and what you think of the rest.
I would stab my mother, and give you her blood upon the dark alter, and have my father chained for you to slaughter.
I would show you, that I am true, with my own blood, my own family, just for you.
I will not be a follower, of what the churches have created, and what the priests have destroyed,
Taking away human nature, calling it a sin, when they do it every night.
Saying they are of God, and they will follow him from death and beyond, nothing but fools,
Waste their life on a man made book.
Alighted by fire, and it is destroyed, then you just buy another copy, and say it is renewed.
Nothing but crap that is.
Printed by thousands, edited every year, what does that tell you?
Lies from the greatest liars, the magicians of this new age.
and you are the believers that keep them in business, that keep them insight, build their throwns higher, with the souls of their followers,
and they leave your pitiful bodies to the hounds.
Ave Satanas
. I would slaughter every sheep,
burn every cross.
Sodomize the loyal, and rape the cursed.
I would take an Axe and chop God's body into pieces, and serve it as sweet breads, at the
churches alter, and his blood sanctified as holy water for you to drink.
Poison the flowers so you will die.
Lock the doors, and throw the matches, on the spilled gasoline, watch it alight, watch you all scream.
As you run for the exits, try to break the doors, fall over the dead.
Jump around like helpless rabbits on fire, trying to solder your clothes.
Will you stay when you are ghosts?
Preaching for the light of god, to take you to the gates, opened to his holy thrown?
Will you wonder the streets, and pretend nothing happened?
Will you go to hell if that is your only option?
Ave Satanas
the grand master of the world.
Ave satanas
I am yours and only yours.
Ave Satanas
I will not let you down.
Ave Satanas.
Throw down your crown and show me the light, to thy heavenly skies, for me to alight with flames more ferocious then the ones that burn in hell.
Ave Satanas
Thy master of the human world.
Ave Satanas.
COMMENTS
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Draiven
08:32 Dec 31 2008
As the end of the world draws near, the masses shall see, whether the path lit by the Sun is true, or the path lit by the moon. love your poems