Blacker than Tar

Shapeshifting,

holding the form,

hiding in plain sight,

maintaining the illusion of the guise

 

Controlling their hearts and their minds,

spreading your disease with your words,

painting the hieroglyphs of lies in your

temples of deceit

 

Censoring their speech;

intimidation,

malevolent intent of your

father the devil 

 

Fry them like an egg,

irradiate them with your waves,

siphon off their souls as the parasites 

you are; hearts blacker than tar

 

Hate as deep as the bottomless

pit of hell,

souls of black holes,

try to suck us in;

murder is your way,

 
But some escape,

not everyone falls 

for your tricks

 

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