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Joe davis Feb 2018
I
Understand this
all too well
I orchestrated
My own living hell

Through hunger and greed
A facilitated the wicked
Condemn the innocent
And with held their ticket

Survival of the fittest
Only the strong is Worthy
**** out the sickest
Be the judge jury

I Should Have Been Told
That empathy would come
That I would meet my end
With this big Chrome gun
Joe davis Feb 2018
Sickening duality of Rot & reason
Laid upon the afterbirth
Of a thousand Legion

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

Like a starving vulture
He feeds then pukes
Screams out loud
And pulls out the hooks

Free of his binds
He moves toward
The blessed and meek
To clam his reward
Joe davis Jan 2018
Excuse me sir
I beg to differ
My words are not
To decode in Cipher

they are mostly
My obsession
And often times
my confession

Outright an utter
Heresy
Viewed by some
As blasphemy

So tread lightly
through my grimoire
Are gamble your sanity
Forevermore
©
Joe davis Jan 2018
We are the beautiful
the forgotten and lost
screaming feeding and blissful
Damnation the cost

we are the wicked
the faul and unclean
bringing forth sorrow
And atrocities unseen

Content in our malice
Our home is macob
Using blessed hatred
To finish the job

we are the prideful
the finished and gone
Leaving only the sobbing
Like forever looping songs
Joe davis Jan 2018
over under inside out
And through the side
I own the mark maker.
For the Lion's Pride

Simple enough
is what the direction said
She lies through her teeth
then begs to be fed

but  around toward the back
In the very front
Chiquita bananas
picked fresh for the hunt

So heed my wisdom
and walk crooked but true
it's all upside down
and better me than you
Joe davis Jan 2018
Baked and blistered
Battered and bruised
my Insides  fesder
the pus starts to ooze

it left me here
to die and rot
now screaming
and sobbing
im drowning in snot

I deserve know better
For my Carnage and sin
I knew it was coming
And it will never end

this special place in hell
was reserved just
for me
To Waller in torment
I can never get free

Forever separated
From the presence of God
Eternal damnation
Forgotten and Faded
Abuse of Mutilation
Joe davis Jan 2018
On the edge
The of it all
One slight slip
And i just mite fall
Over into a world illusion
Death metal *** and confusion

Now animosity has stricken me
Taking my mind
And made me free
Relishing inblessed damnation
Hatred being final key
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