Sunday, November 13, 2011

I WILL TRUST YOU

When the fire’s cool.
And the ice boils.
When time stops.
And space ends.
When life ends.
And death starts.
When God cries.
And Lucifer prays.
When slaves stand.
And their owners kneel.
When I breathe.
And you suffocate.
With the fumes of your own burning lies.
When your face deforms from hell’s fire.
When doom falls upon your fake smile.
When Satan asks for forgiveness.

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