Stalked By A Wolf Through A Graveyard At Midnight

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The initial hit:

its intent is to get you

addicted to my shit just like a vampire bit you!

Bitch!

You wish

this was just a myth

but

it’s true:

I won’t miss.

Spew.

Venom rips through your tissues!

(Commit you to the pit of eternal piss with a shit view.)

I’m authority on the lessons of hell.

Because of depression, I fell.

Arrested and jailed for my decision to protest and rebel.

All attempts at confession have failed.

All blessings withheld

but I ain’t stressing ‘cause I’m pressing on.

Aggression prevails!

And I’m obsessed with second-guessing myself.

Am I a shell possessed or just a demon possessing myself?

It's like being stalked by a wolf through a graveyard at midnight.

I tried to get right but still invite this sin-life.

A misguided kid chose to hitchhike this riptide.

Now his life has ended;

the human within died.

The knack for compassion escapes me.

The hatred,

it saved me but made me this crazy.

Lately, I've prayed.

Those I pray to, forsake me

for wasting the gifts they so graciously gave me.

I used to go to a church -

back when I used to have a soul to search.

Reverse! Now I choose the curse

and I've cursed the entire universe!

Life and death, to me, it's just a game

like psycho-sex, when I combust and bang.

I've tried the rest

now, I trust the pain

inside the depths of my fucked up brain!