BEFORE I forget MY roots... Felt my mind slipping dripping - TopicsExpress



          

BEFORE I forget MY roots... Felt my mind slipping dripping creeping are the thoughts inflicting depicting realities supposing to be equivallent to paining. Aching, itching, twitching breeching are the final disputes preaching the last bit of holy words holer than any whore before she masterbates and pukes herself to sleep. Bloody creep, blood lost in lies and deciet. Salute to all the real soldiars, carrying their rifles, ammunition full of spoken words written thoughts and immute creativity. Enemies envy me, before my soul rests in peace rest assure that one day we will meet. Release my hound dogs hot from hell and seek for protection. Shred and tare every piece to pieces peacefully pacify p-p-p-personify personalities to quanitify the last bit of probability before thinking any thoughts that can wipe off the last bit of these words. Can the wings of the winds hear your voices of wonder? Oh You!, the great spawn of worms of the Earth!, whom the Hell fire frames in the depths of my jaws! whom I have prepared as cups for a wedding, or as flowers regaling the chambers of lust! Stronger are your feet than the barren stone! Mightier are your voices than the manifold winds! For you are become as a buliding such as is not, saved in the mind of the All-Powerful menifestation of Satan! Arise! saith the First! Move therefore unto his servants! Show yourselves in power, and make me a strong seer-of-things, for I am of Him that liveth forever! PROTECTED, MENIFESTED CONJESTED FROM WITHIN ARE THE LEGIONS AND LEGIONS OF SOULS AND SPIRITS BIDDING TO DO THE WORKS WITHIN THE WORK OF ART. 7 in 7 in 7, so many seals to be broken before my legions enihallate heaven. Heaven and seven, rhyming with Satan. Such a haven is only meant to be led and ruled by the ultimate Demon thus at the endo of armageddon, my rain is given. So maybe by the time you finish reading this verse, just maybe A piece of your soul already belongs to me... Your mind has already signed that contract. Beezelebub collect my blood in your sleep. Spirit of Elijah * M.I.K.E has returned... *
Posted on: Wed, 25 Sep 2013 20:57:30 +0000

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