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Devil Hidden grace, no light for revelation To pass such limits is to become damned Like the dragon or a serpent monster Your myth has become fixed in minds on earth All the forces that disturb you demand Darkness is your indetermination Blazed in trails of blackness you command Symbols of evil and demonic birth In the Underworld you plot and saunter Grotesque in cloven hooves or horns you stand You are our fear the tormentor at hand Stealing our only hope for self-love worth You disturb and weaken every nation Eliminating those who will prosper You have a tool box filled with shapes galore A choir of demons at your disposal You wear the face of animals to prove That you exist but will not show your face Temptation is your favorite proposal As you create bloody carnage and gore Attacking innocents world wide; global It is your goal to blacken and erase It is unclear when you will make a move Your starless magic uncontrollable Your angry heart is inconsolable In every mouth you leave an awful taste The only thing that satisfies is war Beelzebub to slaughter good it behooves Clipping spiritual wings of all beings Entering into those at their weakest Supposition of your essence is sly What you are has no particular shape Youve made a pact to stand against Jesus Disintegrating all Saints from seeing Wicked ways are in all ways the cheapest To ingress means whole-purity escapes Human life is interwoven freely Free will allows the mind to go deepest When we take the path we take the steepest Secreted in your invisible cape To return is without guaranteeing With mastery disposing us to die I believe that beneath us is a rug One that you delight in pulling away Much like this rug our minds become feeble And we begin to believe everything Our moral and metaphysical ways Begin to end as our shoulders will shrug Entire atmospheres are grey for days To open up our mouths yet not to sing What we decide can often be lethal A personal domain of hellbent maze As we lose sight our lives become a daze Of which no hope or light can often bring Our deception is your favorite drug When we feel at our worst you are gleeful The seeker of hidden knowledge must keep A balance like the Hermits inner peace Otherwise the journey will fall victim To flowing currents of hateful power Like a wolf in sheeps clothing you have fleece To hold on to our light is to succeed Pull back the reigns of life commanding Cease! Do not fall from your enlightened tower Satan is a trickster sent to sicken Our ability to wager disease To believe that he exists is to please Negative energy to devour The best part of me is only asleep Isolation has become addicted Prince of Darkness, Antichrist, King of Hell Appearing to the blind slave of instinct You have no sovereignty be gone from me I confront thee I am ready and still Lucifer, Angel of Darkness extinct You do not know my spirit guides that well Distraction is what makes you so succinct I have no desire to go downhill Your downward spiral was a slide to see How you manipulate what others think Mephistopheles, Archfiend of distinct Measures to tear others down you conceal I dispel, I kiss forever farewell Rest quietly in harmony dreaming A lullaby for you I have written On my heart as ancient as Egyptians The Vedas and Sumerian temples Will embrace you even in rejection Your actions are despised in omission I believe your bitter self was bitten Release your broken spirit condition Open your eyes and arms to affection We can all be as one in one vessel There are good folks and there is suspicion Prayer of my song, a hymn of permission Release thy tortured ways to connection Evil drifts up, Listen, Listen, Listen As our bodies fill with light and tremble Shhhhh.......
Posted on: Tue, 19 Aug 2014 10:01:34 +0000

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