Darkened Cynic

I have been touched by Satan

Or a Cretan leaving a mark.

And I have been shunned, broken,

And barely cared for, till Darkened

Cynic becomes my title lyric.

It will not be stopped,

When the spot takes its cue

The demon will speak in whispers,

For evil to jump at transgressions,

And Forgiveness be forgotten,

Because it is ill begotten.

The man I love is watching

And biding his own restriction

While the devil cares for his creatures.

Hail to the father, Hail.

What a man we face at the altar

To have and behold forever

To obey in unending health.

Hail to the father, Hail,

And death’s will never reach us.

Hail to the father, Hail.

||LEBRECHT|©2017||

||GOTHIC TRANCE||

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I am me. I am Me. I write when I want to be free.

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