My name is David,
and I will show them.
I hate the Devil,
and I write poems.
Like this one...check it out:
“as the circumference of an orange displays congenial activity, I walk half naked as if my intrepid existence should be related to its juices. And when I find the entrance to my soul, I shall walk in and pick the seeds out”
(the date was march 3rd, 1988 and now the explanation shall commence)
I will rape you David, for my lord and master Satan has told me to destroy your innocent ass in order to complete the ritual so that my sacrificial offering will be complete.
In the van of hell, confused by a drug
Rode you round your soul and left you alone
Toy for Satan’s fun and still on the track
Rape your lovely butt then stab in the back
(I need drugs now, in my veins)
“you see Dave, when I took you out to Irvine that night, I meant every bit of it. When you accused me of working for Lucifer, you were right. It’s not just me though, it’s everyone, and we planned that night four months and since then, you have been ours, which means that you are...
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