Born...........
The child of perverted predestination
Bounded in degraded form
Wearing nothing but a holy enchanted symbolic amulet
Marked mysteriously
Unranked with evil eyes
Presumed to be demonically possessed
Sacrilegiously offensive
Dank in silly superstitions
Love not healing me
Nor providing my heart with any protection
Feeling no relations to humanity's bond
Treated violently
Sacrificed in the ceremonies of Black magic
Forbidding me the chance of experiencing compassion
Punished for the gathering of darkness
An annual traditional semi-festival
Dedicated to Lord Hades
My secret reunion of haunted horror
Which is compared to fetishism of devil-worship
Till death due never does part
Covered in fertility's illnesses
Seeing one of hell's angels carry the child-like remnants of what I used to be on a whores hip
As gauging ghouls
Laugh with amused flattery
Placing my sustenance between 2 pillars of moldy residue powder covered stones
Sprinkling spider poison upon my forehead
Waving frog legs and spreading goat blood all over my physical
Inflicting harm
Dancing in circles
Singing songs with serpents
Chanting satanic voodoo incantations
Calling on fallen angels
Utilizing this malevolent ritual for mortality harmful intentions
The incurable dilemmas of self are due to the actions of my father
This is the bases to what she believes
While suffering from pseudo-psychotic paranoia
Conceiving life
Then offering her son's soul that would evoke and summon demons to bide for the baby's flesh
Her way of convincing only herself that this was the right thing to do

I was sold and branded
Traded for pure revenge
Left to hover in lifeless limbo
I walk with one foot in Lucifer's heated burning inferno
And the other foot searching for true light
Though living is hard
I reside within the city gates called "Hell's City Of The Damned"
By those graveyard packed stormy mountain shores
Where there are no survivors
Just an infestation of looming sporadic poltergeist

Subconsciously submerged
Marred with miserable movements
Resting, hiding in the roughest of places to gather strength
Sitting for hours
Secluded in deep meditation
Concentrating for the eradicating cleansing of my transgressing spirit
A self cipher consisting of bleeding negativity and inhaling confidence

For the cause of her spiteful vindictive actions of somehow getting even
I am forever categorized as a cast away
Who's stricken with abnormal abilities
Roaming lonely in a world ran strictly by corruption, poverty, and sadness
This is the un-rewarded parody to an unsuccessful calling of darkness
There is no help nor helmet of salvation
All I have is this holy enchanted symbolic amulet
Which has been the only mental guide since birth

I am out-gunned out-manned and always heavily outnumbered
But this is the excepted and expected final frontier to my fuming fate
Battling has become the endless occupation for a spiritual warrior
Gone to fight in apocalyptic war
Sending unwanted broken loose
Hellish bringing bastards
Back to whence they came

So when you lay down to sleep tonight
I'll be off, warring against wickedness

Just be glad that I'm siding with you.............................