"lately I've been writing kinda like this one, but not, it's here and there. just not one place"

Walking the children forth, brings forth the light.
Everything maddening, despelling the christian god,
The blood of christ will stain the ground, the soil.
Beheaded angels fall left and right,
hold high, the mighty sword, at night
but soon the bitterness of distaste, will be the end!

Cast forth from the minestry, you will soon be dead.
Close your eyes, little christian child, for it is the end.

Poisoning everything, and the fall of jesus has come,
so shortly after, the fall of god!
Tell me what the hell to believe.
Nothing anymore, because it's all shit.

Open your mind, dear child of light,
And come to me through dream
like a silhouette masquarading in tears,
True beauty shown to me,
her attention, it turned to me, it burned me so,
New flesh scars into my mind.
she is shown to me through decaying hearts,
but the heart still beats, in silky rains of silence
I lament no more, from feeble scorn, desicrated way
brought by my mind locked in the grave,
and through her final attonement, she bled for me.