Words Of A Boy Who Can't Write Poetry

"Secluded walls stand tall,Mutated children shall kill.inscribing blood on the walls,skulls and bones stay still,bullets carved from lead.necromonic priests,gather armies of the dead.Invoking the diabl..."

"A nation under a God.. We are patriots, which is religion... beleinging to the saviour.. jesus christ.. oh please, under the fifty stars.. not one state has freedom... still we're oppressed, the natio..."

"click, click, click. the computer commands every instruction.. click, he mumbles, as he decides the path he makes.. copy and paste? leave don't take? or sell as a fake? he cleanse his thick black fram..."

"I am no Satan , I am no christ im no iron maiden, i just have a life. im not the cold anti-christ im not the angel that gives advice im not the devil  with wings or horns im not the follower with wing..."

"been, playing doctor 4 or 5 minutes flat. Before i cut my heart open, and let the air out.. 3 bags a pound of dust. The blood pours before me. in the strangest manners, patients groan,begin to plee ..."

"Nothing will save you now shithole, I mock your gasps for mercy.. FOOL! don't ask me mercy, i plunged the sword down your ill heart.. im glad you will die, for the better, For my joy, and my pleasure...."