Vigil

Heres more of a satanic side of me:

Our father thy will be done
I have denied this life its worth
I will not be the victim.
Sickness to you my master
Here's to getting worse
Hope it kills you faster
Show me how it hurts to rot inside out
This vigil burns
Until the day our fires overtake you
Our father we forsake you
Blessed be his name
Nothing now is the same
Ask me why I hate
Why I prayed to see the nation that I loved disintegrate
And gladly give my life
That revolution regenerates
In honour of the strife of those who died
In generations before your blooodstained glory

I reject you
I deny you
I defy you to continue
Smite the sheperd and the sheep will be scattered