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I'm in this for the thrill
I'm not the one with fear
My words will forever drill
My fate is one I'll fulfill
I'll come at you until
All is broken down but your will
Waiting and watching for you in the darkness of my perch
Eyeing you as you tear your hair in your useless search
Seeking comfort of the One you don't believe in the church
One of His followers, you claim
But we are just not the same
I've heard you refuse His name
Now look at just what you became
You should lower your head in shame
I'll blithe when I see you in the flame
Waiting and watching for you in the darkness of my perch
Eyeing you as you tear your hair in your useless search
Seeking comfort of the One you don't believe in the church
Drink your own unholy brew
Your own fate is what you drew
It'll be me, on you I'll chew
Just another in the queue
You better run on through
For I'm after you
Waiting and watching for you in the darkness of my perch
(With me He rested His banner, a single creature army)
Eyeing you as you tear your hair in your useless search
(With me your life will grow dimmer, as you run blindly)
Seeking comfort of the One you don't believe in the church
(No longer will you suffer in secrecy, but with me)
I'm not the one with fear
My words will forever drill
My fate is one I'll fulfill
I'll come at you until
All is broken down but your will
Waiting and watching for you in the darkness of my perch
Eyeing you as you tear your hair in your useless search
Seeking comfort of the One you don't believe in the church
One of His followers, you claim
But we are just not the same
I've heard you refuse His name
Now look at just what you became
You should lower your head in shame
I'll blithe when I see you in the flame
Waiting and watching for you in the darkness of my perch
Eyeing you as you tear your hair in your useless search
Seeking comfort of the One you don't believe in the church
Drink your own unholy brew
Your own fate is what you drew
It'll be me, on you I'll chew
Just another in the queue
You better run on through
For I'm after you
Waiting and watching for you in the darkness of my perch
(With me He rested His banner, a single creature army)
Eyeing you as you tear your hair in your useless search
(With me your life will grow dimmer, as you run blindly)
Seeking comfort of the One you don't believe in the church
(No longer will you suffer in secrecy, but with me)
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For the Ones Left Behind
I shed no tears for you who sleep,
nor for the clay that breathes no more;
for why should any faithful weep
for one who suffers nevermore?
These tears are for those left behind,
for us who must remain alone,
deprived of light nor hopeful sign,
long waiting for our journey home.
The years of life creep slowly by
while we await our coming end,
yet not a day marks those who die,
who with the angels Christ attend.
With spirit tongues, you sing of hope,
in song eternal life proclaim,
in vain attempt to help us cope
with never seeing you again.
Your joy cannot to earth descend,
nor douse bereavement's wicked bite,
so pray instead
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An Empty Shell
An Empty Shell
Sometimes I have this strange feeling,
Some may call it emptiness, or loneliness, or my heart isn't just healing,
I feel as if I'm a plastic Easter egg,
An egg that looks so good on the outside, that would make any child beg,
My exterior is just so eye-appealing to anyone,
But once they look in the inside, they know I am no prize to be won,
I have nothing
no candy, chocolate, trinkets, or toys,
Just another empty shell that won't give them any joy,
So they toss me in the trash like they always do,
And soon I started to believe I was worthless and nothing, too.
But then, someone picked me up from the trash,
An
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Standing here, Waiting for you
I'm standing here
Waiting for you to open up
I occasionally knock to see if you'll let me in
Yet you refuse to open the door
You yell to Me to go away
Tell me that you don't want me in your life
That you don't need me
Still I stand at your door
Knocking and waiting for you to open up
Still you refuse
Tell me I could never help you
Tell me that I'm fake and that I should just go
Still I stand there and wait
Whispering "I shall never give up on you."
Again I knock
This time you slightly open the door and look at me
I see the pain and sorrow in your eyes
How your heart has been broken many times
Still you refuse to let me in as
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Interpret as you wish, as usual. But, I like to think of this as from the point of view of a creature that kills those that deny God.
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wow that's beautiful! i mean i like it