Acid Paper #01

Самиздат

Warlock - I'm a warlock, I sold my soul to the Prince of Darkness!

        There has recently turned three years to one sad
event in my life and I decided to publish a little nonsense
dedicated to those sad days of ...


                  H e p n a to n and x n and

I'm a warlock, I sold my soul to the Prince of Darkness
He knows how I did not want this wedding
Curse me ...
Heard about the Black Mirror?

Kill me
 and thou shalt be with me will do the same thing
My soul is immortal
I remember when my brothers were burned at the stake
 and their curse struck executioners
I am strong, because live.

And you, vile worm, neophyte, how did you dare
Threaten me
and wish me luck or death?
My way I choose myself and that is
My right - much to the barbarians of luck or death

And you are as black as I just do not know that
lived longer and seen life?
What do you know about the secret herbs and minerals,
location of stars and planets?

Come on, kill me if you can
I poglogu your soul and become even stronger
I will revel in the Day of Judgement and trample it
Enjoying the pain, fear and groans

In the evening I go to the next world
I'm forever young and immortal

In the meantime, live, trembling creature, tesh a blank
worries about loved ones, seek salvation
in abject hop, teach young

But never neither go my way.


        Sorry for the lack of style and mistakes, but it
written in a state of cold fury for half an hour.

        A month later they asked me to write more, but I 
believe it in the next issue ...


                                   GoBLiN / BeerManZ

p.s. this text is in no way reflects my attitude
Christians and satanists, whom I beg you not to bother me
their loads. What happened, happened.