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Post by means999 on Oct 31, 2012 20:18:24 GMT -5
I love the time of All Hallows' Eve How the chill sets in deeper than can be seen How the skies are gray and the Night is long How the leaves are falling, how sweet Nature's song At this time the veil is thin so the dead is near Terrorizing for fun those who fear Communing with witches to do their evil And the goths morbid respect to Death, those beautiful people It is a time to talk with family who since long past It is a Night to work dark magick in a necromantic fash It is a Night to work the rites and to give into your vice And of course it is a time for human sacrifice I AM Satanic, I Am a rebel I AM Lord M.E.A.N.S, Dionysus the Devil I AM draped in red and black robes more vivid than paints And All Hallows' Eve, for my Coven, is a feast upon saints The Night has arrived and so has Her children And the magick we shall work will effect millions We do it in love we do it in pain We do it for blood lust we do it to reign.........
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Post by windfog on Nov 1, 2012 0:44:34 GMT -5
Yep! "Good guys" have no chances! WF.
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Post by Veritas on Nov 5, 2012 22:03:01 GMT -5
agree with its sentiment certainly but not much different than the other, besides of course naming the Greek Deity of wine and sex, as the devil Proclaiming it so.... -LMS.
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Post by means999 on Nov 5, 2012 23:47:00 GMT -5
Lord Morningstar, in my Halloween poem i was saying all that I was and am, Lord MEANS is my name and so is Dionysus the Devil. Saying the names in my poems is like an invocation. Us Devil's r far from the same , i know, but like really does attract like on the path we stroll
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