• dukesam 5w

    Souls of darkness

    We bath in duskiness, engulfed by tales of woe
    Our progenitor first name is pain, his last name anguish
    We don't know the light for our minds are abridged
    We can't see the light for our eyes are veiled by carnage
    We rejoice in self justified blood baths
    And dance to the jazzy tunes of sorrow

    Peace is the anthem of the weak, the fragile in heart safe haven
    We are children of this world,birthed to the chains of iniquity
    We cry when we feel joy and laugh when we grief
    We are seeds of belzeebub
    It is all we have ever known
    It is who we are