Madness

I now understand madness.

It appears to be gladness 
A drop of gold hidden underneath blackness.

A greed that feeds a creature deep in
an Abyss.

A bit beneath Anubis.

Passed the succubus and the incubus.

Levels past devils and Judas.

Swim through the blood and mucus.

Beyond the drowned hindus and buddhists.

To the place where pride died. 

Where confused students and Confucius mutants lie down In ruin.

Catholic execution and scientific illusion can not construct a conclusion.

They must leave this delusion and believe in just One.

The LORD of lords and KING of kings.

The One who destroyed sin and death on the cross.

Jesus Christ our God.
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