Never once shall you concede from grief
will you bleed born! from the seeds of your deeds.
For the lessor of men who would deny a woman’s love
a fool is never accused of being smart, still proving that you are not!
Such layers of shame peeling the husk before adjudication
now thy hesitation cowardly hiding behind ye’ fortifications.
The lamb’s blood stains the evil altar of retribution so!
this is death contribution! uneasy the author of lies with confusion.
Those who doubt cast their lot with the ills of evil men,
the sands of time my friend, your embracing of sin begins the end.
These wicked visions now dancing in your head my foolish friend!
the payment begins, funny! how the smiles come to an end.
Feeling nothing for your brethren once again, indifference wins
who shall we defend when evil descends, unholy darkness begins.
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