Lorraine day
Dec 15, 2013      Dec 15, 2013

Satan rules he is the master
He leaves behind
A trail of disaster
His aim never to enjoy
Destruction is his game
His ploy
His spoken words
They spit like fire
No truth
From this liar
His gift to all
His twain shall meet
Corruption >pain>lies> deceit

Jo Peta
Jo Peta
Jan 7, 2013

Through the concave of today,

May I see tomorrow.

For I am sick and tired of all the sorrow in my way.

Might I find the exit sign in time,

And leave this awful place behind.

Blood spills from my veins with

each step I take towards the place

that causes pain,


Now in my eyes you are only one of Satans spawns,
Victoria Jennings

Loving you was once precious and the light it gave once let me bask in the glow,
Now I realize how you've destroyed all the possible sucess I could've acheived,
You are not an angel like I once claimed you were,
Now in my eyes you are only one of Satans spawns,
You try to repair it all but you only make it worse,
You think I don't know the truth,
Like I'm some sort of damned fool?!
I know better than to play by your rules,
This time when you try to "fix things"
I'll say "SCREW YOU" and walk away,
And when I go don't expect me to come back,
Not for you,
Hell no.

To my heartbreaker...>:O

If God stopped to condemn us we wouldn't be FREE...But because he never focused on your mistakes ......he forgets them wipes the slate .......clean
God loves everything about me....with all my failures and mistakes ....i have been redeemed by the blood of the lamb......

Dylan J Wiley
Apr 5, 2012

I want to smoke crack with satan
and lick a dingleberry out of hitlers ass
I want to pull a gooey blood crusted booger out of stalins mustache
I want to travel back in time and pull a blood clotted tampon out of Gertrude Steins vagina and slap it on a wall

I want to pull a pinch of Hemmingways ass hair out after he spent a day on a boat and put it in his supper
and walk in on mark twain right as he's having an orgasm and say nice dick twain and walk out
I want to put a finger in Churchills anus and put his face in my chest and then dissapear

Satans spawns are coming to town
Mr Macabre
Mr Macabre
Jan 4, 2012

You better watch out
- You better not cry
You better not shout
- I'm telling you why

Satans spawns are coming to town

They're checking their list
- They're checking it twice;
Gonna find out who's naughty or nice

Satans spawns are coming to town

They see you when you're sleeping
- They know when you're awake
They know if you've been bad or good
- So be good for goodness sake!

O! You better watch out!
- You better not cry
- Better not shout
I'm telling you why

Satans spawns are coming to town

M.M ©2012

me, stepped on Satans tail
karin naude
karin naude
Mar 4, 2013

maturity admired exaggerated by far
assumed mutual care
me, stepped on Satans tail
ignoring elder warnings
believing Satans whispers
building, dreaming forging forever happiness on a whisper, sweat whisper
i enjoyed the dripping yellow whisper
smooth clear honey, flowed
my deity please remember me think me
i Begg for my soul, please mercy
please release my soul
ties that bind, please destroy
by faith alone, a righteous prayer
my redeemer lives
standing on faiths shoulder, my enemies crumble and fall
father please forgive an ignorant youth no more
old spit out toy, emotionless
the road is hard, please carry me
by faith alone, by faith alone

The selfish satans seeking insuppressible sadness and pain
Aug 19, 2012

I am left to wander in the depths of my despair.
A dark place; no light, no hope.
Perpetually crippled by deathly demons.
The selfish satans seeking insuppressible sadness and pain.

I, the lone wanderer, musn't give in.
A direction is beginning to take shape.
The lone wanderer will find an escape.

God and Satans two sons
6 days ago

red moon
night has feel upon them too soon
black sun
light and darkness fellowship
God and Satans two sons
gray sky
filled with smoke, ash, and dust
of those consumed with fire
escaped the rapture
only to violently die
green grass has gone astray
blue waters have washed away
Heaven, Hell, and Earth will meet
again soon one day!

#bible #death #heaven #earth #hell #sun #moon
for the satans,
JJ Hutton
JJ Hutton
Jun 21, 2010

shaved scalp,
forehead heavy with ash,
scabs scraped with broken pottery,
all the gods stopped playing fair,
with cold sons and contradictory friends,

for the saints,
for the satans,
for citing both.

at the sound of laughter,
at the touch of neighbors,

for losing my mind,
my maker,
my family,
while everyone else is content
to live in shitty sitcoms
and safety-net salvation.

Copyright 2010 by Joshua J. Hutton
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