I'll never forget my first kill,
So tender like the first kiss,
So memorable like loosing your virginity,
All purity is swept from your body,
And your soul,
Blood soaks your hands,
And timidly you lick it from your fingers,
With the next kill your quicker,
Decisive,
The more and more you bury the less of a child you become,
You take your new craft by its horns and make it yours,
Vigilante they call you,
Killing off the scum of the earth,
Your Armageddon,
The cleansing,
The everlasting burning fire,
You destroy original sin,
"And a shepherd we shall be,"
Heard thy hideous sheep to the slaughter,
Unknowingly bring these criminals to there death,
"For thee for lord for thee,
Power hath descended from thy hand,
That our feet may swiftly carry out thy command,
So we shall flow a rive forth to thee,
And teeming with souls shall it ever be,"
God works in mysterious ways my friend,
And in my hand I hold the eucharist,
Redemption is in its grain,
But you to long have sinned,
So instead a bullet goes to your brain,
You've heard of wrathful angels,
Well look me in the eye,
As you leave this earth,
Let it be this wrathful angel is the last thing you see.
In Nomine Patris et Filii et Spiritous Sancti
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~VicodinFlavoredMints
Oct 23, 2010
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`anmari has been spreading her infectious positivity throughout our community for over 6 years. Throughout this time Ana has been at the core of all things devious, passionately developing an eclectic gallery, helping organise devmeets, participating in chat events and also recently completed dedicating her time as a Community Volunteer. We are absolutely delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for May 2013 to `anmari, congratulations! Read More
