The unblunted tip of my soul is inserted through the shaded sympathy of my heart which erupts with coleration of my life bled of the color green which interprets the coating of the one love
But winside my fluids as quick as darkened lust abrades the light the metal smuged with impershable wine enters the hatered oh powerful power of the devilish Lord of sin empowers me to look at this party so called lofe toive up the moment you have before the slap of the hypocritical right handed path
But do not turn your cheeck on therses so called perfectors sinless gods insteaf use your sinister Left hand and withdraw the crimson clouded sword and strike to kill for you are the Lord of your world for now....