Down

Sickening feeling Demons devise, devour G-d! Can I be saved?

Untitled I

He guts us like this Shamelessly, burning us down He fucking kills us

It Burns

Words Burn Like Acid Dripping from a hateful tongue There is no escape (is there?)

He

He forces his way He has hope for our demise He–not who he was

“The Kill”

Crashing, no one spared. Fearing the flames, consuming And yet, hope lives here