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Gexx44
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Posted: Tue, Apr 27 2010, 15:03 PM |
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Joined: 24 Apr 2007 Location: Denton Texas U.S.A.
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*a book of small prayers in poetic format dedicated to the one true god, Bane*
I AM BANE
I'm the sum of all your cries I'm the one who tortures those who die I'm the creature that brings demise I'm the symbol you despise I'm the entity of the your deepest darkest fears inside I'm the tyranny that controls your mind I'm the ever shifting bloody tide I'm the hunter from which you cannot hide I'm the killer with time to bide I'm the stalker with the guide I'm the brains of the masterminds I'm the snake that chokes and binds I'm the priest with no respect for life I'm the murderer with the knife I'm the player who holds the dice I'm the clever cat among the mice I'm the heart piercer who’s too precise I'm the chains of malice and might I'm the reaper with the scythe I'm the corruptive hate that still resides I'm the conflict where lies collide I'm the monster straight from hell I'm the darkness at the bottom of the well there is no salvation nor heaven there is no wall nor hell there is only Bane and that is where your souls shall dwell
HIS BLACK HAND THAT COVERED THEIR BLACK SUN
today he will with his will bend the wills of gods shooting forth a terrible curse for all in which to lurk he will rise he will bind all their hopes and dreams into one he will collect all their sins and burn them in their black sun it will burn burn with a fury that will cross without expulsion and eliminate and extirpate everything out of motion this inevitable end he has begun will end with an implosion of their big black sun
POSITION AND POWER
a mirror image of perfection a being of higher ascension an apotheosis of flawless creation a mind that can lead you to heaven like elation he is beyond a mortal’s mind and soul Bane is inevitable take for him kingdoms take for him land follow his goals and decisions be guided by his hand listen and draw near hearken to every word you hear march in the stains he stomps in the ground down on your knees learn to bow his indescribable horrors his infinite hoards join his clergy or later be forced now you see serve his perfect being grant him your soul give him your all lend him your will and yet give him more still worship him chant his name let him haunt you and drive you insane never leave him he is your fate you cannot win you cannot move without his say you cannot do anything except obey you cannot demand you will execute every command remember who gives you permission to breathe remember who grants you the freedom to be remember your place begging at his feet and he may just grant you everything
DESTROYING A SOUL
my perfect crime not one against the people of these lands but against their foolish and feckless stance a crime committed that breaks the law is not the perfect crime at all instead of risks and trepidation wither at people with words inciting hatred destroy their soul watch them fall to fear crash down their walls and force them to tears if you want someone hurt face in their spit and biting the dirt dead not much more need be said then form your plan and instead of doing it yourself have your enemies destroy themselves
CHAOS ON TRIAL
assassination destruction and devastation erasing of our great foundations obliteration destroy the nation insane creations slicing striking riding off to more fighting leaving retreating an inner self deceiving asylums of fools it’s truculent and cruel this mortal torture be teaches nothing to me but in a world torn in two where the chapter close on you with these venomous leech like preachers and corrupt politician teachers so many rotting bodies lying there cold lifeless and dead all these thoughts of madness running through my head why can Cyric not stop his hand evisceration eradication and incineration strangulation alienation and infestation fossilization incarceration all in one big swirl I now see Bane's truth it’s the end of the world for in the end my power is thin so I will dangle like a puppet from sharp razor wire strings but I have no blood I can no longer bleed
WHEN FIGHTENED GIRLS FRIGHTEN
oh so pale and oh so frail you’re no fun you’re dumb you’re not athletic you’re just plain pathetic you’re a nuisance a bother a fish out of water you're shy you cry you always whine you're too weak to see what you need if you want to help me you have to hurt me if you want to have me you have to stab me if you want me so bad then do something bad if you want to save me then please engrave me if you want me to breathe then bring me to my knees can’t you see look at me if you want to be my hero then you have to make me zero you have to take my crown you have to meet my grounds if you want to keep me around you have to bring me down
THE KILLER OF WHAT
this killer in me it hungers it needs its thirsting and craving for someone like me his wrath explodes from inside front of my veins it spills out my life as I lose my sight and the walls fall down emotions flourishing all around I learn life is a game some just cheat ending up beat to rise again but in the end the infinite darkness is unstoppable hope is impossible and I am one less false believer I will not be a hopeless romantic to the dreams of my former leaders what’s good is bad what’s bad is worse the killer has gotten me I'm not the first
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