Hail Insanity
by Dead Penance
Haunting the children their souls rise above me
Parents repent as they tarnish my name
Hate feeds my power, I tower before thee
Blood soaks these fields as you wither in vein
Die
Just a fragment of my
insidious crimes
Longing to be
a hero to some a bastard to all
Guilt stricken grief
The parents will weep as they witness the fall
Now obsolete
Strip the feeling
Tear at the seems
Commence the cleansing
Father I plead
Relinquish thy power
For I can not
extinguish this foe with my mortal hands
In the fire now
As this city is burning down
Instilling
Panic and fear amongst all civilians
Hail insanity
Inching closer to the light
Salvation
Is in my grip
Fear
A powerful weapon used only by some
For now itβs time to
Die
Feed the heathens, March towards me
Let souls take flight
Meaningless lives now flee
Darkness unfolds
Begin the cleanse
My children
Death will make me proud
Send them to the morgue
Rape their fucking helpless
Be still thy new born
Cord wrapped round neck instilling death.
Instilling death
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Be reborn in the gallantry of depravity may be the answer
To the prayers
Of the lamb
To which some call
God
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There is a very good chance I am merely reading this into my own depravity, but a million times, FUCK YES π¦π«‘π΄ββ οΈ
Woot. Hugs π« We HAVE TO WIN. π π«‘π΄ββ οΈ
We win or we lose. There is no 'in between'
No compromise, no surrender.