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THE DEMONS CALLED "ILLUMINATI"
TRAINED IN DARK OF SATANS WOMB,
THE ILLUMINATE ONES EXIT THEIR TOMB
TO SEAL THE FATE OF MODERN MAN,
TO TORTURE SOULS FOR THE FALLEN CLAN
EVIL POWERS CONTROLING US,
WE SCREAM FOR MERCY THROUGH THE DUST
THE WICKED REPTILES OF BIBLICAL DAYS
CONSUME OUR SOULS IN VIOLENT WAYS
THE RICH AND POWERFUL… Continue
Posted by PREACHER on September 27, 2009 at 4:08am
SILENCE
THE GHOSTLY SILENCE OF A GIRL
AWAITING DEATH OR LIFE
THE PAINFUL MEMORY SHE MUST BARE
OF MURDER BY A KNIFE
SHE WAITS FOR HIM TO WAKE
HIS BODY STILL AND COLD
HER FATHER COMES TO BURY HIM
AND PUNISH HER WICKED SOUL
SHE HOLDS THE SHAME HER FATHER SAYS
FOR LOVING ONE SO YOUNG… Continue
Posted by PREACHER on May 8, 2009 at 4:30am
A WASTELAND WITH NO END
HOW BITTER COLD, THIS WINTER TOLD THE YEAR 2009
FOR SOME WHO LIKE THE SNOWY WHITE INDEED IT WAS DIVINE
BUT STORIES OF THE EVIL THAT FILLS THE WORLD TODAY
WERE TOLD TO ME, BY A MAN, I STILL CAN HERE HIM SAY
THESE THINGS I TELL YOU ARE THE TRUTH SOME DAY YOU SOON SHALL SE… Continue
Posted by PREACHER on March 19, 2009 at 9:47am — 2 Comments
GOTHIC HORROR
HOW QUIET THE FACE OF GOTHIC HORROR
WHERE NO ONE HEARS THE SCREAMS
OF LIFE THATS SHATTERED IN AN INSTANT
THE DEADLY NIGHTMARE OF DREAMS
THOUGH NO ONE SEES THE PAIN INSIDE
THIS FACE THATS ALL BUT DIED
SHE IS THE LONLEY REPLICA
OF A LIFE THATS GONE A RYE
SO SADLY WE MUST LOOK ON… Continue
Posted by PREACHER on January 26, 2009 at 7:53am
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THE 25TH
IN THE COLD OF WINTERS NIGHT
THE ANGELS LAND TO END THEIR FIGHT
IT'S ONE OF EVIL AND OF GOOD
IT'S ONE THE ANGELS UNDERSTOOD
ON THIS NIGHT BOTH SIDES REST
FOR IT IS A NIGHT OF NO CONTEST
ANGELS HIGH WILL LIGHT THE STARS
THE FALLEN ONES WILL BARE THEIR SCARS
THIS IS THE NIGHT THAT WE HAVE KNOWN
TO BE THE NIGHT THAT TIME HAS SHOWN
THE NIGHT THAT POWER, STRENGTH, AND HEART
FOREVER SPLIT ONE WORLD APART
TAKING TIME TO REST AND SLEEP
KNOWING ONE WILL GUIDE THEIR FEET
GOOD OR BAD THE TIME OF GIFTS
WE LAY ARMS DOWN ON THE 25TH
WELL HELLO AND I HOPE TO SEE YOU HERE MORE OFTEN.....HAVE A GREAT DAYNIGHTLY TERROR
THERE IS A PLACE WHERE DEATH HAS BEAUTY
AND DARK IS AWSOME LIGHT
TO THOSE WHO HIDE IN CORNERS
OF ALLEY'S IN THE NIGHT
A HORRID PLACE FOR UGLY BEINGS
WHO HAVE NO SOULS OR LIFE
TO THOSE THAT HAVE COME BACK FROM THERE
THEY NEVER SEEM QUITE RIGHT
OH LUCID ONE I SEE YOUR FACE
HOW COME IT SHOWS NO FRIGHT
YOU SAID "I AM THE WICKED ONE
YOUR FEAR IS MY DELIGHT"