By Ollie Shane (IG: @aolshane)
Previous: "Belial's Hymn"
I have dodged much fire and fury
Hellhounds and demonic entities
to be at this place, in this season
To say what my master commands

he first bids you greeting at the end of the world
the apocalypse comes as crosses intertwined with machine guns
Taking bodies and turning it into gristle
they cut deep into the so called american heartland

he is cognizant of the struggle you face
not enough bodies and arms against a side with deep connections
to other war machines
satanic magic can’t heal the divide
So he asks you a simple favor

he asks that you find a scapegoat
in times of loss, it’s easy to find
you must build a stake
like the witch hunters of yore
And bind them fast

i understand this may be hard
for it contradicts your mission
but you must do this
the world needs you to fight
against satan’s mortal enemies

religion and fascism
the world to come depends on this sacrifice
do not falter
my master is watching
I bid you adieu

do it or die
or in the worst possible way will
your corpse lie.
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