Her Satanic Majesty’s Bequest

Her Satanic Majesty’s bequest:
darkness and the pain of death!
As helpless in Her, I invest
Plummets down, crashing
the return of my interest!
More and more paid
As that received, less and less
Negative rates- I pay, pay
My soul for Her, I immolate
Next endless files and rows
others tied to Satanic
Breaths deep the smoke
And with Satan- cums fucking, by the flames, romantic slow…

The only flicker in
Christfuck’s eyes
look deep and for yourself see
dark black deep that
never blinked with pity
The only light therein
Hellish reflections
Souls burning like candles
melting down and flickering.


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