For those who believe in god and hate his followers .. who know they are lost .. so they are still happy to find themselves ..even on the darker side of the life, for them every day is devil’s night.
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I have my reasons to be bad,
voice insane and mad
and i owe that to the fact…that my blood line is tracked.
As when the trade of sin
reached to its climax
and was brought to an end
somehow was left this man,
that’s why he knows the implicit dose
he is not a dope
yet no control over the good of his soul;
he has finally
just picked his choice to be that
what he should be from the word go.
Non dope doper,
high on my choper;
undo the smiles on others
am a sadist not a joker,
i am a pessimist
left to fix my chores
(and my chorus)
and mendel others
and make them lot more strangled
and fang them
i am venomous all the more
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i can kill anybody,can attack and that
does’nt bothers
cause my blood line is intact and that
detours and forks from where they
thought it should have
no white on my back,my back is all black
there’s something back in here
that’s bad and black
so dark and crack,
like weed turns on itself and smacks
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and that makes life to be good
..so far from that
infinite is road to (ever) reach just that
so no one attempts
untill then…
dark propagates and i hate
this stage cause i
want myself to submerge in that lake
whatever it takes
but it makes all the more
lazy moves
so that others suffocate
and i dwell upon that
finally it’s all the way i want
it’s black.. i smack on that
with no coke, no need to smoke
call this an ode or just a satan song
i am dead wrong
all the way along
Finally more clear the voices
are clearly near
since now i know which side i own
this fierce does pierce
am on side of lucifer,on satan’s throne
and why lucifer did touch my soul,(cause)
it’s in me all in whole
i know and that makes it sad,
but since i am convinced i can
finally be the “i am bad”
and that makes me happy but sad
that i know finally which side i am
i can abide by side,i am just satan’s own
it was never “he” i follwed,
they knew who is the dirtiest soul
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I felt and asked this whole myself
am i satan’s apostle and is this an ode to that?
hey wait just listen,don’t chistle
cause this’ll sizzle,twizle it’s just a prison
and was always and you a quitter
this is explicit,why does he bitch it
since this a synthesis of sin and he is a misser
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