Startled by screaming angels
Awakened by the song
Alas, the world is over
And the Lord Of Darkness won
From the dimension where the faceless demon resides,
from far beyond the stars, it has been traveling for billions of years;
the one known as the end of worlds, the devourer of stars;
the darkness beyond darkness.
Many names it is called, and on the eve of the new age of transference,
the followers of the realm await its coming; on roof tops they pray
in trance, they cry out in awe of its power
and in faith, they indulge in ritual, bleeding and making sacrifice
seeking to open the gate to the realm; seeking to appease the one
of many names.
Satan, you are underneath me.
A foreclosure has been delivered.
You are hereby notified to vacate.
The town you live in is shut down.
All the employees are under lock up.
The evil ones now fear me when I approach.
It is known by all demons, God comes before me.
My language is foreign and not understandable.
The key to the kingdom of heaven is my voice.
I speak at a level not recommended for amoeba.
Every day you must restore all your illusion.
I believe the cost is too high to rebuild again.
Hell does not have that kind of prosperity at hand.
The bottom line is you can’t afford me anymore.
My size of body has grown too giant in stature.
Everything you stand for is ruin from me.
I now carry the flame that reveals darkness.
I heard from Jesus that light blinds you.
That must be why you are closed today.
I heard the city of Hell is under national alert.
Actually requesting medical assistance from Jesus.
I heard the cries from you a mile away.
The word is he can only offer you water.
Divine powers of that force wash sin away fast.
Too bad a flood would work against you, old man.
Guess you, Satan, are fresh out of luck on this hand.
Dodge for cover, lifeboats and sunglasses burn in Hell.
So with my newfound divine wisdom I decided to pray.
I asked God to grant you forgiveness and bless you.
Miracles really do exist in every silver lining for both of us now.
Only your miracle for assistance brings with it the end of you.
Since water puts out fire, it will bring divine cleansing from heaven to me.
Freedom at last and in final farewell I bid you a fearful day.
I thank God in knowing it is my rebirth and your death.
Be very quiet and breathe below normal range,
almost as if your heart has stopped.
The night creatures are out right now
looking for live breathing bodies.
Pretend you are dead in your bed.
Do not move or make a sound.
The demons smell fear.
Soon the gatekeepers will search
your mind to see if you know the “Lord’s Prayer.”
It is the only way to board the train
to a pleasant valley called, “Somewhere Ville.”
Actually the unreal world is the real one.
Another universe known as the endless world.
The train is tonight sometime before dawn.
Ascend from the grave
rise offspring of the night
awaken from your sleeping tombs
creep through every open window
through every seam
tickle the feet of those who sleep in fear
bit on their feet
pull their hair
cry out in their ears
for your agony shall be theirs
and your melancholy will they know
even as they sleep
their souls stir in the night
and all their conscious thoughts lie
within the sphere
offspring of the worm
torment them for they have forgotten you
and left your tombs to fade into the void
lie by their side
make them shiver with the cold breath
of the lonely dead the freezing wind
of your demise
watch them from the closet
giggle under their beds
grab their ankles and hold on tight
for they shall know the fear of the thing
no one sees
and the thing everyone fears
ascend children of the night.
Upon the world night falls
and darkness covers the face of the earth
as shadows descend
down on the sleeping
who's faith falls on the safety and comfort
of their dreams
sleep children of the sun
sleep under the covers for my offspring
shall visit you in the night
pray to your God
that the evermore shall find you with your
eyes closed to the dark
sleep sleep sleep
for the night shall come to claim
you and the breath you breath
shall be taken from your bodies
lest your eyes be closed
and your holy water be at your bedside
and your bibles in your closet
sleep children of the sun sleep.
I opened my eyes today
And welcomed the warm sunlight
Put a smile on my face
Just in case today doesn’t go right
I thought of some good times
And pushed out some bad
Put some thought into
Things I’ve never had
I don’t want what I can’t have
I don’t wish for more than I do
I have always known
Good things will come to you
But I asked today
For one simple thing
Let me lay down my demons
So I can open my broken wings
I need to fly, to be free
I need the wind in my hair
So I can believe for one moment
That life really is fair
Can you help me my friend
Can you help me move on
Even though I can’t really say
I can be that strong
~Chrystal
Written on
August 1, 2007
I danced with the devil for a moment last night
When he took my hand I was filled with fright
I knew who he was as I followed his lead
But I didn't let on... it was only a dream
Why has he come to me on this plane?
What message has he from his domain?
After a while I escape from his sight
But one of his minions still stands by my side
I step back behind him and open my palm
Passing his heart my hand shudders so strong
Demons squirming kicking and screaming
I was startled awake but still remained dreaming
Again I pass by the shudder has lessened
Making me feel less and less threatened
I scoop out the demons hiding inside
Scooping and tossing I cast them aside
Soon I reach in... empty the bin
I know I have healed this man from his sin
Who might he be this man in my dream?
I did not know him yet he came to me
A healer in dreamtime is this what I do?
Devil inside says it can't be true