Blood runs through my veins now rapidly a flow.
It is like the rush you get when your heart must go?
Into hypertension and you know there will be a lot of blood being spilled and love being lost.
Should it be my soul that I pay the hefty fine with just for my life with this so high of a price and cost?
Share to be caught by a snag of that the sharpest fang from the devils mouth of teeth.
I could often scream so loud but the devils loves that stuff my soul is only what he wants to eat?
Or is it nothing sacred but my blood that he also drinks with every sip up from his golden cup?
The golden cup of envy that is, but he butcher’s with those sickle knives as he slices open my heart with every cut.
So I guess I’m stuck in the middle of heaven and hell the side of things good and the side of all things evil?
Cannot help but to continue to cry wishing the pain would stop but it does not then thread goes the needle?
I’m like a stupid little fish whom just got caught by the fisherman’s hook?
Sorry it is a shame that nobody can help me now not even god’s holy book?
As I continue to cry watching the devil as he laughs at me and finishes off my soul.
My skull becomes a trophy on his mantle of doom by his evilness throne; he has no remorse for me I suppose.
All I had to do was ask the devil to honor my newfound request for life and make someone else this dirty sacrifice?
Even though he still would of denied me, now as I’m judged by evil ever doomed god’s golden gates of heaven…
Band for life.