[JESODIST]

A LOVELESS HEART IN HELL

I sit in Silent wanting to kill a Filthy Tyrant, stab him in the Rib with Tridents,
All i think is Violence, swat teams officer down crying louder than Sixty Sirens,
Serving a Hated and Hellish Cause, Relics Blast to Revive Freddy an Jason's Boss,
Blades and Saws sever and Serrade your Parts to be Flamed in Sauce,
My Greatest Tast is to watch you Fail not Last, My will is to Break your Ass,
place designed to Punish Souls, burning those Ugly Trolls with Ogrish Goals,
I'll engage in the Occult and Sorcery Till the day you Remain Frozen in a Mortuary,
Forever Tenative Crowned in Purgatory The Negative World is my Laboratory,
Train Recruits for Satanic rituals where being Cold is Mandatory,
So Shatter and Darken the Walls of Glory, Anarchiatic Fallen Gods Adore Me,
A Surely Murderous individual who will Hack you Valiant Heart so Horribly,
Wickedely formulating Abominable Shit, Splitting Souls the Darkest Phenom,
Open Portals to a Paranormal Abyss, Demons commence Apocalypse and Armageddon,
Experiment on Local Addicts, Stripping their Throats with a Mixture of Crack and Venom,
I manifest in Nontangible ways, Supernatural Race Blazing in Paths Uncharted,
Beyond the Astral and Greys, Lost track and Date to when the Madness Started,
A Thorn of Wrath and Sin, Blatant Power, Shackled by Jesus,
My love is Gone with the Wind, Satan will Recover all the Sharpnel and Pieces,
Antromorphic Demonic Entity with a Formless Density Bombing with Atomic Energy,
Pathologic Enemy, preping to comit a Psychotic Felony,
The Sire of Hornets Inspired by Omens Dispersing Fiery Torments,
Awaiting Patiently, I don't need to hear the words in a Satan in a Song,
to Understand Blatantly that this is the place Where i Belong,
Can it be saved? the question, your response? Maybe; but you're Wrong...

THOUGHTS OF A LOVING HEART IN PARADISE

The Father of All Creation, Distilling Godly Affection causing Warm Sensations,
Who would never plan Vengance to Starve the Nations,
I Breath in the Mist living within a Feeling of Bliss,
Shielded by God Himself, If you try to Hit Me you Miss,
An Auspicious Holy Soul who's Meticulous Knows the Source,
Can Of Course Cure any Sickness, Creating Potions mixing more than a Dozen Herbs,
Guiding angelic creatures with a physical surrounded by floating Golden Orbs,
I speak the language of the Proven Lord who Owns the Birds,
To disperse Hell's army along with the Bronzen Swords,
I don't engage in harmful practices that have to deal with Physical Carnage,
Instead Seek A new beginning through Spiritual Bondade,
Feeling Enthusiastic after Reading Ecclesiates,
A Cool Artist in Tune with the Harpist spreading the Monist Truth like Psamist,
Walking a Straight path accustomed to always being Truthfull and Honest,
Fruit of the Modest, Praying for those unrepented souls that are Soon to Vanish,
Endevour Omish My acts are Clever an Lavish with a Glaze that will Never Tarnish,
Hold my hand so i can Liberate you from all the Ogrish Wrath an Suffering,
and Take you to a place where a Loving God is Towering,
I am like a Reverent Blessing people in a Parish Hall,
Always here to pick up Residents eventhough they Fall and Fall,
Imploring for Glory and Excellence, Reversing the Devil plot to Banish All...