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Minion
Rotting inside
Falling apart
souless eyes
Give me my soul back?
At what price would you pay?
Can you afford not to be a slave?
The nightmare is now,
play the role in the dream:
This is the horror you have made
Born into a cult
sacrificed to the golden
calf
Into the Nile you go
with the crocodiles
Now you are one;
consume the blood,
collect the souls
Do the bidding like
a good minion of the
monster who resides in man
A mind warped,
corrupted by
false gods
You suffer
in life and death
Hell is all you know
that is where your heart is
That is where you will go;
no rest for your damned soul
Sacrifice to lies
Minion of
the villain
Multiply and be not
fruitful
The soil is poisoned
with your false seed
That does not grow into
anything but weeds
Do what is contrary to good
that is the nature of evil
Division and
contradiction
A virus that infects it's own
system
Wrong will never be right,
evil will always be evil
A house divided itself cannot stand
but falls into the crevice of the earth
pulled into the pit of fires and tries to drag
everything in its vicinity along with it
But not everyone is a part of that family
neither would they desire to die,
logically they would rather live
and be free then to be slaves to eternity
Power comes at a price
that only fools would pay
and all debts are paid when
the shadow of death comes their
way as they dream the fate they have
made. Neither do they wake up from the nightmare
but live it forever.
Reap what they sow,
the reaper comes to collect their souls
