Cleansing, by Home-made Snuff Movie
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I vomit in the face
of the Faithful,
I spit out my revulsion
with hate,
I despise only that which
is truly sinful,
I condemn you for
your wanton waste.
I carve out the hearts
of the riteous,
I slice up their right
cheek and left,
I laugh at your denial
and false judgement,
I scorn your vile
hipocricy and theft.
I string up the perverted
the follower of Faith,
I subject you to a
purgatory eternal,
I say your false 'God'
will not keep you safe,
I summon our dark
Master Infernal.
I flay you alive on this
inverted cross,
I mock your attempt
at repentance,
I blood seal your fate;
your soul is lost,
I will drive home
my wicked vengence! |
Posted: 2007-06-18 15:23:11 UTC |
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