Azalia Part 4
Bow down to the queen
The intervention of god and Satan
Listen to her words are be sodomized, ye bastards of the slumps
Honor the demoness of carnage and sin
A prophet of suffering and death
An opening void of warmagedon
Hail Demora
Becoming a new adoration
Her boundless joy
She slain all risen gods
Submit to her delighted rage
Hail Demora
Ignoramuses charge the gate
Victims of her blood sport
Executed underneath the cursed sun
The wrath of a ruling queen
Eradicated under the mass death
Spare none, treachery, you will not survive
Her infatuation of bondage torture
Till you lay skinned and rotted
She is the black vison of unholy sacrament
The birth of wilder hate
Her mastered passion greed
Forges a new dark age
Playing the view of war, she grins
With sinister wyes echoing a demonic laughter
As innocent burn in cremation
Hail Demora
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
