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Array ( [sid] => 162696 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => He doesn't Care [time] => 2010-10-09 11:37:21 [hometext] => The Prince of Darkness has returned... Kane [bodytext] => From the depths of hell comes a blood curling yell,
I am the face of evil released upon the people,
No need to call FEMA, cause the world an't ready for me like hurricane Katrina,
Nagasaki and Hiroshima, I'm the atomic bomb disintegrating the people,

I'm like a venereal disease, once released there's no stopping me,
I grip the souls of all mankind and devour them from the inside,
Hatred feeds the savage beast,
For the right price, I'll bastard your kid and widow your wife,

True to form, upon the weak I swarm,
Corrupted and twisted, my words vindictive,
Like sulfuric acid my words eat the masses,
Slow venom injected, only death is accepted

Fueled by my own hate, I empty a clip of hollow-points into your face,
Crucify you upon a burning cross; understand I am the boss,
Like a "Don", I write your name on a piece of paper, now your family is gone,
Carve a pentagram into your chest, light it on fire and pray to it,

What more can I say, I'll exterminate your entire race,
Like a dictator, I rule with an iron fist, those that are killed, are those that resist,
You can pled for forgiveness, but still won't be saved from my vengeance,
There's no need to pray, he doesn't care anyway.


Heart & Soul
Kane [comments] => 1 [counter] => 293 [topic] => 59 [informant] => kane [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => psychoticpoems )
He doesn't Care

Contributed by kane on Saturday, 9th October 2010 @ 11:37:21 AM in AEST
Topic: psychoticpoems



From the depths of hell comes a blood curling yell,
I am the face of evil released upon the people,
No need to call FEMA, cause the world an't ready for me like hurricane Katrina,
Nagasaki and Hiroshima, I'm the atomic bomb disintegrating the people,

I'm like a venereal disease, once released there's no stopping me,
I grip the souls of all mankind and devour them from the inside,
Hatred feeds the savage beast,
For the right price, I'll bastard your kid and widow your wife,

True to form, upon the weak I swarm,
Corrupted and twisted, my words vindictive,
Like sulfuric acid my words eat the masses,
Slow venom injected, only death is accepted

Fueled by my own hate, I empty a clip of hollow-points into your face,
Crucify you upon a burning cross; understand I am the boss,
Like a "Don", I write your name on a piece of paper, now your family is gone,
Carve a pentagram into your chest, light it on fire and pray to it,

What more can I say, I'll exterminate your entire race,
Like a dictator, I rule with an iron fist, those that are killed, are those that resist,
You can pled for forgiveness, but still won't be saved from my vengeance,
There's no need to pray, he doesn't care anyway.


Heart & Soul
Kane




Copyright © kane ... [ 2010-10-09 11:37:21]
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Re: He doesn't Care (User Rating: 1 )
by 2bpositive on Tuesday, 9th November 2010 @ 12:30:59 AM AEST
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Deep! Very very deep!




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