The Darker Side of Poetry
DEVILS APOCOLYPSE
HOLLOW MOONS ILLUMINATE THE SKS
THE END IS HERE NOW BEGINS THE CRIES
THE BATTLE BEGINS ON A STORMY NIGHT
THE DEVIL ORDERS HIS LATEST STRIKE
IT'S TIME FOR A SACRIFICIAL MOMENT
THE STENCH OF DEATH BECOMING SO POTENT
HELL HOUNDS RELEASED AND LEAP ACROSS RIVERS
HYPNOTIC SERPENT EYES FOLLOW WITH BODIES THAT SLITHER
THEY BREED WITH THE WITCHES TO RELEASE THEIR SEED
FILLING THE BELLY FOR SATANS GREED
CUTTING THROUGH BONES THEY GREEDILY FEAST
SHOWING THEIR LOYALTY TO THEIR ONE TRUE BEAST
THEY SEE NO EVIL AND FEEL NO PAIN
SUCKING JUICE FROM ANOTHER FALLEN ANGEL SLAIN
GAMBLING WITH SOULS FOR ONE TRUE WINNER
SEDUCING THE LIVES OF EVERY LAST SINNER
AS THE CORPSES LAY SILENT THE LOCUSTS SWARM
APOCOLYPTIC WORLD HAS NOW BEEN BORN
THE END IS HERE NOW BEGINS THE CRIES
THE BATTLE BEGINS ON A STORMY NIGHT
THE DEVIL ORDERS HIS LATEST STRIKE
IT'S TIME FOR A SACRIFICIAL MOMENT
THE STENCH OF DEATH BECOMING SO POTENT
HELL HOUNDS RELEASED AND LEAP ACROSS RIVERS
HYPNOTIC SERPENT EYES FOLLOW WITH BODIES THAT SLITHER
THEY BREED WITH THE WITCHES TO RELEASE THEIR SEED
FILLING THE BELLY FOR SATANS GREED
CUTTING THROUGH BONES THEY GREEDILY FEAST
SHOWING THEIR LOYALTY TO THEIR ONE TRUE BEAST
THEY SEE NO EVIL AND FEEL NO PAIN
SUCKING JUICE FROM ANOTHER FALLEN ANGEL SLAIN
GAMBLING WITH SOULS FOR ONE TRUE WINNER
SEDUCING THE LIVES OF EVERY LAST SINNER
AS THE CORPSES LAY SILENT THE LOCUSTS SWARM
APOCOLYPTIC WORLD HAS NOW BEEN BORN
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DEVILS APOCOLYPSE
DEVILS APOCOLYPSE
