Sunday, February 20, 2011


Why the fuck would I even care?
I have my spot in Hell already reserved.
Not only have I sold my soul,
But I have spent the money already,
On all the decadent, depraved and disgusting habitual human habits I could find.
I have revelled in the sin
And gorged myself on the evil of the world.
I have tasted the blood,
And the lust,
Of this impure world.
But I am glad to know that I have not done this alone.
You have always been there,
The only difference is you try to hide your addictions and desires behind a web of lies.
Where I stand proud of all of have done.
It doesn’t matter, for we will both stand to be judged by the same God in the end,
And your systematic Sunday soul saving sin services,
Were a waste.
So be ready,
I can feel Beelzebub’s grip already upon my heart,
And can smell the sulphur and brimstone.
And where you will be dragged kicking and screaming in to the fires of Hell,
I shall be welcomed with open arms.
Yes, like you, I will burn forever,
But the fire will at least make me feel alive,
More than any sin I have ever under taken in this mixed up, muddled up, fucked up world.

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