*this one's full name portrayal of the atrocities, spoken, the title bar didn't fit the last word of the title. But anyways, it's inspired by naglfar, old man's child, and nevermore. But enjoy*
Misanthropia, courses through my mind, bearing an unrelenting burdon, drop to you knees, screaming!!!
Listen to me, the heart is disillusioned, senses numb, hidden, yet not, your life is vailed in lies, shrouding me, in my discontented. Obliterating, and scars form on my face, my mind rots, depravity, lack of stimulation. My condition, a steady decline.
Self sufficient to a fault, falling further from moonlight's grasp. Hellish tormention, revelates as 4 walls closing in. Pacing back and forth, to and fro, in my hole in the wall... though I scream out, "there is no fucking god here!!!"
Her voice, a haunting and tormenting nightmare, sleepless nights and neverending days, moments creep by so slow, forgotten when I was thrown away. Mind falls apaer, demons of the blue, play tricks of despised, and with hidden meaning, I call to you...
Downtrodden, in my eternal plight, feeding of my soul, midst this realm's downfall, though sick, in bloom, her scent all consuming, ravenous wolves surround, grasp for my hand, clasp it close never letting go.
Betrayal by lust, forelorn, left in the center of the hateful eye's scorn. Leave me to burn, fore to punishments that I do, I do for you and I!!!
Sleep well on your bed of stone, rule high from your porcilane throne, through my screams, a distant echo, a life no longer there!!!!!
Eyes glazing over, spirit too proud to be broken. Left to die, alone, in a world of ashes, a spirit, a spectre looms over me, 'neath the coming moon, of a winter's solstace. Notations in my mind, purge me of my faults, no secret or lies between us, I curse those vile bastards, blind sheep of the cloth!!!
BAPHOMET, guide my words, such sweet joyful blasphemies, insanity sets in, with poisoned forked silver tounges. Begging for more, longing for darkness, electricity in the air, flows through me.
SATANAS, grant my every dark wish, help me slay, my infernal enemy, my sword, bathed in blood, of fallen priests!!!
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