Sadistic Slaughter, Rape of Mother and Daughter Incapacitate, Lacerate, Decapitate-MASSACRE

There are no rules in love and war Only the defeater and the defeated Like the flame that trickles in eternity Suckling embers fall unto stony bosom Where vultures once flew Damnation calls to us At the sigh of high noon The sign of Sodom Rises from the sands Lifted by the finger Of Sceptre By Satan’s Command And the embers burn The song of Satan Shall orchestrate

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Violet Streams from Violent Dreams The doves can fly no more. Their wings maimed by the sword. Peace has admitted defeat. Calmly. The embrace of Ares should be met with masochism. So the writ begat. The lonely cliffside has a kingly view of everlasting azure waters. Obscured by a cinnabarren fog. There birthed hues in violets. Thus came Violet streams from Violent dreams.

The serpent sleeps By the hanging gardens Pluming The desert sands of time trickling Awakening Ravishing beauty Siren song Christianity only spread  By submission to the sword  Like a plague begat by holy war And spread amongst human gore.  I refuse to deify Jehovah And denigrate Satana  I abhor submission Conformity's aggression As the frost begat its last tear I thought to myself and realized the lies of worms' excrement smeared as text onto holy books. I sought the crumbling megalith of the crucifix in my dreams and unleashed my tears of joy. The winter of mine gone, I welcomed a new spring of dawn.

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The sun no longer sets But nor will it rise again As the wind sings it's swansong Desolation breeds in an eternally black dawn Funeral dirge of the wind In An eternal night An embrace of the dying wind  And of forever frost Though we wept to the sound of a rusting mute knell We shed the last tears To the symphony  ...Of nihilistic misery... The tree of life  Once As old as time itself Wilts below the sky To disintegrate with the sands of time Dimensionless, timeless  No one stood before it Once, it stood tall  Now it joins in heaven's fall We will never enter the pipe dream Of a salvation that was never meant to be Bound to a past now lost Autumnal zephyrs bring winter's frost Souls once free  Escaping to the realms of hades  Every tear is a lost dream A withering memoriam morti The ravens and the crows  Drifting with the winds The suns waning gleam Descends into quiescence  The sign of a perishing sun Mans fall into oblivion An eternal winter's frost A sign that all faith is lost Jesus wept...I laughed the very last As We sink into oblivion To perish And To freeze in the void of nothing As we watch the last star's final gleam No longer guarded by the vivacious grace of the sun A grudging acceptance of the eternal black dawn A grudging acceptance of our dénouement... We enter the darkest hour Only for time to stand still...forever The flame of life now dimly glows Scorn filled laughter sounds from the God you once so foolishly followed... My heart grows black as the night Only lit by the beacon of Lucifers light  The last sign  Of a forgotten age... Grant me the keys to an eighth kingdom of hell Where I may forever dwell In black blissful solitude