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These Dying Eyes

*this one came to me which is one of my newest poems, and to be honest with everyone, it's one of my new favourites. just how it flows out. I loved it when I wrote it and laughed some while doing so. so enjoy*

hyperdermic needles sticking from your arms, through the eyes of the satan, that runs the four months of a constant hell, and we all watch you die, as we all try. but nothing of the damned, from me as through the dying day. Watch me bleed,THOU SHALT SCREAM!!!!

Beginning of the end, same time to repent, words of hatred so hard to swallow. criticize me, just like the plague, disease, watch as I hang here from this fucking tree. let the pity come, and watch the blood flow, look through the hole in the wall, why don't you contemplate suicide?

Flash before your eyes, and you see the christ that you denied, wither up and die, In a pool of his own blood. Internal pains, today died away just like yesterday.

Open your eyes, and wake in the house that is burning,
but are you really there?
Denied the life that you were given since birth,
or were you betrayed?
Alone, you're left to your suffering,
just as dead as the parasite!!!

Crawl on the floor, has the blood really dried, flashing the visions of suicide, denounce the name, the passions of christ, unholy the sight, ritualist fucking suicide!!!