King of Hell In the Midst of Gods Plan
There once was a beast that wore seven heads and crowns
its purpose was to destroy the world
one of the heads of this evil cursed being was suicidal
and was poisoning itself
I dont mid helping you out said the man to the beast before he cut off its suicidal
head
Now the beast is healing six heads left one less voice the conversations
among the remaining six makes more sense as each head
has six split personalities
But there seperate from the beast a ghost of a head cut off roaming the world
confused as to who or what it is
a silver of god on a platter
a suicidal head of evil
revealing secrets of itself
thank you for helping me out
and the creators of hell thank the man with more than a handshake
the beings that created the worlds thank the man who sold the world
to this happy ending
He walked towards the seven headed beast
a gift to the devil
fed it a pile of bull sh and the beast knew his master well
how could any devil not see the truth to this
the suicidal head of the beast told secrets and truths of worlds and secrets
nbo one ever knew
it wanted to destroy itself
and i dont mind helping you out
but i want yout o remember my name
i dont mind helping you out but i want you to remember my name
so why are my hands clean?
dont you remember anything
the confusiona na dclarity you are now experiencing
and this scar ive recieved
sent here to appease
no fear left
mind numb
to save the beast from itself
a king ressurected making amistake
hired bythe gods to give evil its finale
and the suicidal beast head struggles to save itself
Man had a plan the beast just revelas it all
after you cut the head off
but can the muse handle the truth?
Copyright © Troy Jeremy Nelson | Year Posted 2008
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