The Infernal Prophet

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Even Hell had prophets.

Submitted: August 26, 2018

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I descended from the Mount Sinai
 

The Nazerene's follower's end is nigh

 

Unleash the splendour upon a scroundel mob
 

Preaching the commandments to kill,maim,rape,and rob

 

To shelter where there is no messianic light
 

 

The kingdom Pandemonium of Lucifer's might

 

Drove one single ray into the pulp of life
 

 

To flip the cross and end our stife

 

Oh sweet Salome I beckon thee
 

 

I offer myself upon my knee

 

Bring forth thy heinous offer
 

 

Use the souls of the wicked to fill the coffer

 

 

Without thy love we feel incomplete

 

Our very souls are swept off their feet

 

 

Corrupt me with your indignity

 

Free me with visons of thy cold heart's frigidity

 

I decompose in all rapture of hells
 

 

Rotted flesh falling off to time's death knells

 

Dissolve and disintegrate
 

 

In death I give visions of hate

 

I am yours forever to show
 

In euphoria below

 

At faintest whim they would impale the sun
 

 

To see the withering of Christ's priest and nun

 

And thus the sheep in me became the wolf in man
 

 

Now we prey on the weak from the van

 

 

I am the fly that flew forth from the ark
 

 

To seek Noah's fall and corrupt the song's of Nazerene's lark

 

 

My thoughts like insects swarm
 

 

Hellfire in my veins keeping me close to him and warm

 

Against my nemesis divine
 

 

Been bored with cosmos my dear old foe
 

 

This universe has never been enough of a show
 

 

Compelled to liberate the spring of life
 

 

And poison the waters with seeds of strife

 

When the levee breaks gush forth of stream of ice
 


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