Judgement Day.

by Poppy   Apr 28, 2006


Black swirling skies, Grey tormented clouds,
Violent winds that rip away skin,
Thunder added to this din,
Blinding flashes, Whirlwinds scream.

Darkness spreads into your skin,
Seeping in along with sin,
It is the time, it is the hour,
Now!
It all ends now,

The ground shakes, the earth splits,
Fire erupts out of the mouths of man,
And demons take flight from the tops of churches,
Naked virgins dance in the street.

Child demons scratch, bite and tear,
Out of their dancing virgin mothers,
Winged horrors feast on the living dead,
People run screaming from their mothers.

*Behold, the day of the lord cometh,
Cruel both with wrath and fierce anger,
To lay the land desolate,
And he shall destroy the sinners thereof out of it.*

Blood floods our streets,
Flesh mountains hide the sun,
And judgement is upon us,
It is the beginning of the end

Unholy sinners,
Oh unholy ones.

The saved stand separate,
Watching wide eyed,
Holding their silver pentagram necklaces,
And praying to Isis,
To deliver them all safely to the other side.

The end is here!
The end is here!
Death, pain, sorrow, destruction,
Oh unholy sinners, woe is you.

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