Batallion of the Taken Souls

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
satanic fantasy

Submitted: December 10, 2011

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The taker of our divine consciousness

Preparing us for out new roles

 

Ridding us of our sense of good

Replaced with hate and a taste for blood

 

Now a soldier in the serpent army

Obsolete are the words I’m Sorry

 

No sorrow for the crimes we will commit

Just destruction as we see fit

 

Looking for our masters approval

After a psychopathic blood fest of death

Sucking life from our victims last gasping breath

 

Into the realms of the masters kingdom

No more faith and no more freedom

 

Led to an uncertain destiny

Through the murky gates of hell

Inhaling impure stench of tyranny

 

He chooses the weak easily manipulated spirits

To possess to become a soldier in the army of death

 

Others will be banished and lost in the outer boundaries

Between the heavens and hell

Suffering for eternity with infinite time to dwell

 

As I am left to fight on in the battle against god

To honour my superior dark lord or feel his wrath

 

Because we are the Battalion of taken souls

 


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