Pure as the blood of the innocent,
yet tainted as the soul of the pedofile.
The weak make their decent,
To the hell known as earth.
The righteous elevate to a plain of mental peace,
yet the righteous could care the least,
for they are already settled in our hell.
There they live comfortably and in peace.
Abuse your mind and it will listen.
Use your mind and it will glisten.
Amuse your mind and it will blissen.
The beauty of Pain
sometimes falls like the rain,
but the beauty of bliss
I have known not to exist.
Beat the Flesh.
Pamper the soul.
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