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[title] => Citadel Of Hell
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[bodytext] => As the night washes in I feel an anxiety growing within Silent by the day Come the night the whispers reign supreme With no sun to shine They have stolen my soul Out from under and within They now control my mind Their wishes being far from divine Fueled by the great Satan They have crossed the line My thoughts are now theirs For now they are the Heirs of my soul As the night wears thin They have forced me to do unspeakable things Against those of my kind Someone shine a light On me tonight Help me take flight to Save my life Grow strong to fight for what's right Free me from this terrible fright Just like Alice White I too have become Satan's delight Out of the darkness Shines a brilliant light They have come to save me A voice from heaven summons me It loudly proclaims all I have to do Is follow the light The grasp on my soul Has taken its toll A firm grip albeit super tight I need more than just a glimmer of light To return me and save my life I feel the heat and fire of hell It's all around me Engulfs my fragile soul The smell of death serves them well I begin my decent into a fleshy hell As I slowly melt in front of them all In the distance I hear the voice of God It proclaims, if I shall survive I must fight with unending hope and determination Then I shall be sent forth the power and will to destroy all evil The hand of God pierces the nightly sky With the crack of thunder the lightning strikes I feel the power that is now bestowed upon me Up from the ashes I am metamorphosized Disguised as a white dove to the enemies that be I am in reality a Phoenix of Christianity I shall reign supreme over all insanity Evil shall no longer be Lucifer back to your fiery hell I shall rule the heavens The earth above As God has given thee Fourteen hundred years To cleanse the earth Cast aside those that do evil Give humanity a sinless birth [comments] => 7 [counter] => 571 [topic] => 13 [informant] => JamesStockdale [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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