the bleak cries of angels
dwindle down absorbed
into the devils horns.
righteous prayers fall
to fiery flames
of devil testing
sorrow and torture,
whipped and chained
to his majesty's dark
guard of demon army.
run hide in the churches
the cross hangs upside down
twisted by society's rot
of maggot death endings.
the lord of darkness lives
in mankind,
as now the righteous words
of God with the
new hidden movement
of the unholy
A contest entry
- The Unholy by ILikeChocolateMilk.
600 points, ended September 28, 2007, 12 entries
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