For those of you...
Who serve ...the evil master
Spread waste and destruction
Draining life with every breath
Come and get your wages
...Sin and death
You once were a child...
With a taste for life
But it slipped away somehow ...as you grew
To be an embodiment ...of wasted youth
Until the day someone came with a gleam in their eyes
Showed you the way ...to a different life
To get what you want ...you just take what you need
From the weak, the young, the sick and the dumb
Something only the weak in the mind would believe
So you threw in ...with the lot of the evil master
In the hope if not a cure, for a pass...
Freedom from the pain of the sadly ever after
Still, you cannot run from the truth forever
Let me give you the gift...
To turn your future immortality
...to never+ever...
So, you’re an evil s.o.b. to all your buds
Your degree in bestiality is premature
Your major ...in kicking asp
And spilling blood
...just underlines
The source of your distain
Your pain ...is a disease
A plague ...which spreads
An evil seed...
Which feeds
On the weak
It
Began
In a premature brain
With promise...
Yet to be fulfilled
Still, you resist...
The call ...with
Your plaster heart
...and kool aid blood
That’s filled with lust
...but gives no love
There may not be many
Who resist your disease
But you who destroy the bodies
Of the righteous ...upon which you feed
But get this ...horde of evil breed
Have underestimated the power
Of the spirits who remain
beyond the bodies
the ashes and the dust
And whose souls you leave...
The essence lives on ...just as long
As there are those of us...
To carry on
the sacred trust...
demons...
begone
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