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Diary Of A Mad Man
IP:
March 25 1987
My First Entry, See I'm Bound To Be The Devil's Advocate Vaines Twitch With Evil That Churns A Pain In My Abdomen.... I Flex And Sigh, Place What These People Call A Wreck, Aside. Realize I Was Sentencized To A Toture Chamber And Left To Die Chained And Bound To The Crackin Cement, A Captured Demon Frown Upon Angels, A Truce With Luficer For We Knod In Agreement. The Souls I've Served, Lives I've Sacrificed To The Almighty, These So Called People's Guardians Tend To Find It To Be Frightnin'. I On The Other Hand, Find It As Generous As A Man Feedin Pegions. For I've Found The Foundation In Sins And Ripped It Off It's Hinges. Hopin The World Understands My Love, I Fall For It's Affection. Killin' Is A Simple Need In My Everlasting Quest And It's Direction, But I'll Soon Leave This Dump Hole And Swiver My Handy Blade Which Will Set Hundreds Free And Make The Ignorant Man Afraid. March 30, 1987 Barracated Behind Rusting Bars That Conceal My Actions. I'm Anxious To Escape, Breath Freely To Regain My Passion. Do The Labor I Applied For And Gain Sins I've Purchased. But This Decaying Cell Holds My Soul From Reachin It's Purpose. Eating Crawling Insects To Only Fullfill My Hunger For Death. Ripped Clothes, I'm Chained With A Man's Blood In My Breath. I'll Soon Excavate A Path, Ah, Yes! At Darkness I'll Flee. Begin My Muder Spree And Severed Throats Will Soon Screech. A Chanting, But Arrogant Noise Of Clubs Rythmically Tauntin The Cells Drastically Lowers My Patience To Bring This Era A Reign In Hell Not The Humans, Not The Crawling Insects, Yes! No One Is Safe. I'll Peel Flesh And Make Performances Of People Hung In Shame. For I Hold The Devil's Deeds. You'll Only Have Your God To Blame. April 4, 1987 The Exit Is Paved, The Grave In Which I Rest, Soon Will Rise A Knife Of Wood, Carved To Perfection Will Jab Hearts And Pierce Eyes An Army At Hand, I'll Hold Guard To My Sword, A Mimicing Cerberus Sculture My Reign In Bones For Architecture Is What True Murder Is. I'll Hold My Entries, Let You Find Out The Dwellings Within My Soul A Scanvenger, Paying Sacrifices To My God, A Mear Part To Reach My Goal. See Tonight........(Sigh) .....Yes, Finally I'll Leave This Pavement Of Cracked Sins And Torture. And We'll Meet Again...... ....You'll Soon Find Out, The Devilish Fractures In Life's Movement Foward. http://community.rapverse.com/showt...d=1#post2729669 http://community.rapverse.com/showthread.php?t=227109 Last edited by Tech Skillz : 04-27-06 at 09:32 AM. |
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