:: The Glass Cross...Shattered ::

:: Tuesday, February 18, 2003 ::

We All Die


Dig a hole and admire your work
Examine it and make it your home
Love it and furnish it with nothing
Pull in the dirt,Make your final breath..And cease to be

Feel the pain as you take on a new persona
The worms,Like ravenous wolves eat at your body
Your soul slipping away into the depths
The sun blacked out for eternity

Never will it shine where you are
But its heat one million fold
Cinders fill the air..your lungs burn
You wonder what its like to live

Under a sky of black torture
The whip scars on your body
Dirt under your nails
And serpents under your skin

Your memory is sketchy
Hair tangled and rancid
The air is of sulfur and human remains
Shit and corpses litter the ground

Your best friend...Still there
Belt around the neck
And eviscerated for the world to see
Silver in his pocked jingles

Your father is not there
How did he outlive you?
Mother long since dead...
................REMEMBER!!!!!!!!!!!

The aroma of oils and spice
The blood soaked tattered robes
Blood on your hands
Dried on your eyelids

Golgotha ......
Hell....
Abyss.....
Calvary......
Babylon.....
Home....

Satan...
Legion....
Man.....
Brother.....




:: WishKiller 9:59 PM [+] ::
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