Showing posts with label satan. Show all posts
Showing posts with label satan. Show all posts

Monday, August 12

Shame

Oh heaven you may fall
Into the pits of hell
But my sin would still be greater
Deeper than the oceans heart

Just look into my folly
And then you will feel
This disgrace I have earned
For eternity now my curse

Angels on this day will cry
The idols of god will bleed
For a future sun has fallen
Perhaps never to return again

The realm of my illusion
Today finally cut open
I see my meagre affinity
Towards the cosmic hub

I see now these black birds
To mock my soul they come
And howling my mistake out loud
In this infinite suffering am shut

My head bleeds out of ache
The beating of my heart abrupt
For I cannot bear this failure
It only cuts me up

Nothing will ever ease
This is forever going to last
A lesson very painful to learn
Makes my eyes red and numb



Thursday, February 23

Kill God



The angels hunt me down
Demons track my soul
Hiding in this human town
I remember my life’s one goal

A creation of the enlightened darkness
I had defied my own masters
For me no one was his highness
My mission was to be a martyr

My master’s hunter, the gothic angels
Are nearby, I sense them
My former army, now a stranger
If only I could save some of them

The devil is now the commander
And god himself the knight
Of this alliance I am the binder
But if only they could see the right

The pretty demons the hideous priests
Fire at me, at their will and accord
But I don’t care ‘bout these beasts
Good or bad, I’ll kill God

Tuesday, February 14

Queen of the Dammed



Lately i've been forced to sing
To hum the tunes of unholy repel
Bound by this sickened ring
My misery to no one i tell

Bound in this marriage of doom
My husband feeds on my wounds
With a demon i share this room
And wait for eternity to be fumed

Our minister was not a ghost
Rather the worshipper of such a spirit
To the dead we made a toast
So much of blood spilled, so explicit 

Our honeymoon in the valleys of hell
The celebration was evil and sad
Falling into this infinite well
My lover no longer that lovely lad

But all this pain n suffering that i fought
The bigger goal in my mind was scanned
My husband i killed with a single gun shot
N became the fcukin queen of the dammed



Sunday, January 22

Demon's Love



On the way to heaven she lives
I see her playing with the doves
The essence that soul does give
Makes even demons believe in love

Her gentle sight spots me and flutters
Leaves me spell bound and dreamy
I love ya i want to stutter
Please love and set me free

She perhaps has the look of appraisal
But am not sure am her type
Nash, nfs. Zlot or kezal
Compared to her none is enough ripe

All that i like is stuffed in her
She has so much meaning to me
I see her n my soul shakes and stir
So easily she voows me..

Not sure i can win her heart
We're not in the same love league
Even though of heart she's a part
Chances of her liking me are bleak

The over-lord nfs has fallen
No longer i have any control
The word weaver has been maulen
Perhaps alone i'll again stroll

Tuesday, January 10

Cure

Slowly now I see; 
All the hate you bear; 
Shadowed behind these burning flames; 
Of fear and revenge and tears; 
Those eyes of yours don’t lie; 
Not any more, my dear; 
Having seen the worst of all; 
Ain’t anything for you to fear? 
 Your hidden side now visible; 
I sense death in it; of a rotting soul I hear; 
Not believing next to me it sits; 
White as death your skin now seems; 
Like by Satan himself you’re bit; 
Possessed by demons so many; 
All this you yourself admit. 
 But now I must free thee; 
Cure you of this curse; 
For my love is not about protecting; 
It’s about saving you from worse

Tuesday, January 25

The Holy Whore



She has seen it all, done it all
In more ways than one
For the one whom God you call
Uses her for sexual fun

Her body dipped in temptation
Her beauty undeniable
The queen of the fairy nation
But not told in any fable

She licks her lips and works her tongue
As she teases the lord for pleasure
Dancing to the song the angels sing
Her appeal has no level of measure

She enjoys her life, her godly lovers
What if she’s considered a tool
She says it aloud, never covers
Am the holy Whore, your God I rule.