krazymuthauka
Member
- Joined
- Dec 4, 2005
- Messages
- 127
The blood of my soul drips...
visions of a gray mansion in a forest
guarded by gargoyles
white magick and black masses
myself i am glad to be
the truth pumping through my spiritual anatomy
veins half empty
lies are draining me
too sane to see
suicide as an option
but this world wont accept my Demonic Doctrines
i can only awake from this nightmare by falling asleep
i can hear my Father Satan call onto me
saying, "Meditate, meditate, smile and breathe
you need to embrace love you don't look so well now, go eat
the smoke that you inhale
and the drinks that you sip heal
and help temporarily but rarely lift up this thick veil.
Son, you have duties to fulfill
who you were was ill
but you've seen the light free from the drugs and pills
just think about what steps that you take
you need to make better decisions and lessen mistakes."
tears form almost every time He touches me
every time He can feel his son suffering
every time the cloudy skies cover up the Sun he speaks
or in another dream
standing right in front of me
white robe,
or in the shape of a animal my sub-con mind chose
grateful
we are the scapegoats
i'd rather take gold some where over the rainbows
and feel the pain slow
to my brothers stay strong
to my sisters the same
do it for the cause until this system has changed
do it for Lord Satan because He wants you to be
like Him....a God....a God... like thee
Hail Satan!!!!
4-20-50-8
visions of a gray mansion in a forest
guarded by gargoyles
white magick and black masses
myself i am glad to be
the truth pumping through my spiritual anatomy
veins half empty
lies are draining me
too sane to see
suicide as an option
but this world wont accept my Demonic Doctrines
i can only awake from this nightmare by falling asleep
i can hear my Father Satan call onto me
saying, "Meditate, meditate, smile and breathe
you need to embrace love you don't look so well now, go eat
the smoke that you inhale
and the drinks that you sip heal
and help temporarily but rarely lift up this thick veil.
Son, you have duties to fulfill
who you were was ill
but you've seen the light free from the drugs and pills
just think about what steps that you take
you need to make better decisions and lessen mistakes."
tears form almost every time He touches me
every time He can feel his son suffering
every time the cloudy skies cover up the Sun he speaks
or in another dream
standing right in front of me
white robe,
or in the shape of a animal my sub-con mind chose
grateful
we are the scapegoats
i'd rather take gold some where over the rainbows
and feel the pain slow
to my brothers stay strong
to my sisters the same
do it for the cause until this system has changed
do it for Lord Satan because He wants you to be
like Him....a God....a God... like thee
Hail Satan!!!!
4-20-50-8