It…is…..finished! It is finished! The final drops of blood flowing through the holes born from the nails in hands of the body of the crucifixion! The bitch on the tree in the saving of the human affliction! The bitch hanging for the bitches of the human addiction! He bled for your sins and addictions, and you spit in his face like it was your addiction! The body and soul, born from a bitch who claims hes the one! How can you be the one of peace, yet allow plague and disease, and death brought by the human disease? Free will is a fucking illusion! Your prayer is a fucking decision! The dome of the rock will be where i make another fucking incision! On my goddamn wrist, ‘cuz you make me goddamn sick, in this goddamn place! With worthless motherfucking people who claim to be my loved ones! With worthless motherfuckers taking up my fucking air! I’ll kill them all! They only brought me pain and suffering, something that you promised to keep me free from at my fucking birth! But yet I’m supposed to give my soul to you? fall to my knees and ask what fucking deity? The father, the son, the holy who gives a fuck? I need no god when I was promised godhood, by the god killer! It is finished! Prayers to a deity who sends back empty fucking bottles! I pray for peace and am met with violence and pain, so excuse me if i may be so vague, as to say It is finished! My time as your bitch, doing what you please, studying what you teach, picking up the leaves in the footprints you leave! He promised me everything, and you’ll be the one praying to me! It is finished! Heaving and breathing, struggling to see, that this world isn't made for prophets like you, but fucking gods like me! It is finished! The final breaths he took, under the weight of my foot, crushing his throat and feeling the crunch, hearing the bones snap and feeling the thud! Now the empty seat beckons to me, the right hand is now at hand! I turn to me, draped in black, pulling up slowly behind my back. He pats me on the back, and drapes me in black, thank you lord, i have become the new Everblack! I take my seat, and let out a heave, looking at the kingdom, now mine before my feet. They will bow at your feet, he whispers to me, they will figure out how to see our new light, our new ways, our new dedication to making a new day! Thank you lord for your sacrifice, now it is finished. Give me your life! Prayers to a deity who sends back empty fucking bottles! I pray for peace and am met with violence and pain, so excuse me if i may be so vague, as to say It is finished! My time as your bitch, doing what you please, studying what you teach, picking up the leaves in the footprints you leave! He promised me everything, and you’ll be the one praying to me! It is finished! Heaving and breathing, struggling to see, that this world isn't made for prophets like you, but fucking gods like me! Father, forgive them. For they know not what they do. Father…into your hands, I command my spirit. Father…. IT…IS…. FINISHED It is finished!!! Fuck!! It is finished! Prayers to a deity who sends back empty fucking bottles! I pray for peace and am met with violence and pain, so excuse me if i may be so vague, as to say It is finished! My time as your bitch, doing what you please, studying what you teach, picking up the leaves in the footprints you leave! He promised me everything, and you’ll be the one praying to me! It is finished! Heaving and breathing, struggling to see, that this world isn't made for prophets like you, but fucking gods like me! This world is made for fucking gods like me! Motherfucker!
