For The God Below

Ever since birth I've beenAttracted to the sinisterAll the malignant, cruel forces of the worldYet at times I've been mislead by her oppositeAnd it is with great shameI acknowledge these mistakesFather... who art not in heavenHear my cries of true remorseTo let a mortal being ever coincide with thouMust be punished by a fate worse than deathI find comfort in sadness and in griefThinking of all those beautifulThings that could have beenNow put me in a position whereI would have to chooseMy devotion to evil will alwaysCome before youFor countless days and countless nightsI've been wandering theseWorn-down streets all aloneAnd it is in there angstridden momentsI find nutrition for my starvingMisanthropic soulI find comfort in sadness and in griefThinking of all those beautifulThings that could have beenNow put me in a position whereI would have to chooseMy devotion to evil will alwaysCome before youNo matter what you doNo matter what you sayWhoever you may prayChristianity worldwideSatanas worldwide