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Joe Davis May 2021
Written in red
By the devil's own hand
Set forth the blessing
Cross blistering sand

Blessed are the wicked strong
For they are  Legion
Answering the home alone

The **** **** and maim
In his curses  Wretched name
only  to build His wealth and fame


They Slaughter and feast
all who oppose
Laughing in screaming
The master arose
Joe Davis May 2021
Sickening duality of Rot & reason
Laid upon the afterbirth
Of a thousand Legion

The unnameable one
Sets and listens
To the hopes and dreams
Of righteous Christians

Free of his binds
He moves toward
The blessed and meek
To clam his reward
Joe Davis May 2021
Taking my time
enjoying Vengeance so sweet
Licking my wounds
Your guts at my feetĀ 

You pick the wrong one
it's time you suffer
I become a god
You Bow to no other

It started out
Like childerns games
Did you hear that
that's me smashing your brains

Don't cry to me
Because I don't give a ****
your flesh is weak
My sacrificial lamb
Joe Davis May 2021
Life is so meaningless
Damp and awkward
Effort so senseless
Disappointment like clockwork

I wonder when it was
That I lost my Grit
Why  all these pieces
That refuse to fit

Is it payback for Deeds
Gone unpunished
Slaughter and Theft
as I dug through the *******
Joe Davis May 2021
Never before have I revealed my madness
Are described to the world my infinite sadness
All these Twisted thoughts
To be received and sent
I am omnipotent
But wretched and bent
That's what my sickness does for me
That's how the devil set me free

— The End —