Short Satanist Poems

nikita caspan..What a toilet pan.' Murders parents is a satanist, taking nazi instructions, to kill Mr Trump; next was the plan.!...

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he hunts at night by the stars in the sky he cant die!satanist run they do flee cause he'll kill everyone he finds no mtter what the cult size!those who kill innosence he cant stand a witch hunter a gifted man!satanist come and you will see he'll kill you i know it's true cause i'm one too and we're coming after you!...

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Is the occultist aware she’s daring,
That she carries the shadiest orifice?
No.
She just defecates and scars remain.


Akin to the likes of an unmarketable comedian:
passion on one side, narcissism on the other.
‘Twas unforeseen.


Enemies working together,
Exchanging callous banknotes.


No one had foreseen this.


Eventually, she’ll cripple
from depositing and withdrawing.
But no one knows.
No one can ever know....

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Just give me a map
and I'll lead you astray
I'll teach you the moral of immoral
a satanist disguised as a saint
Just give me a lantern
I'll do my best
to lead the way
a walking talking disaster
A white rock bearing my name.
Just give me a door
without a key to unlock
and there begins the journey
crossing over bearing a cross
Just give me an army
and I'll find a just cause
Give me the chance
I'll make a god....

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Fac Create
It all goes on in the factory
You name it they do it
A right old place of events
From art shows of cool paintings
To strip shows of hot ladies
Via a secret room for ing
Along with a Russian spy hiding
The flower seller downstairs
Equalled by the roof top ballet 
The tattooist of the middle floor
Plus a Satanist who likes pigeons
Drinking takes places in the cellar
All this and more in the factory
Anything creative goes here 
Pop down and give it a try...

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