Judge Meet Executioner

Beatrix M

I do not worship the devil,

nor worship the lord,

from where I sit,

there isn’t a difference anymore.

The side of good,

people all rotten and rictus,

the devils army is upon us.

Carrying crosses,

dirge the violin key the end,

the are upon us,

hating all who aren’t bubonic,

pervasive disease spreads uncharted,

there is nothing more evil than Satan,

except for a Christian.

That is why I worship non of them,

two evils becoming one within,

fore nothing eviler or more vile,

more grotesque and more fowl,

than a demon lover,

a swill oozy ick tasting pill.

Had my fill of both,

and from where I sit,

there’s no difference,

thank goodness I’m not Christian,

or I’d say off with their heads,

let them all float!

  • Author: Beatrix M (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 25th, 2024 19:39
  • Comment from author about the poem: Pretty sad that every site I go to Christians discriminate and hunt me like a witch of Salem, how so very progressive, I made this piece for all you meandering rodents. You don’t like it than fix yourselves, not everyone has to bend the knee to you or your lord.
  • Category: Gothic
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  • Mutley Ravishes

    What if nearly all those
    “Christians” are
    Mistaken?
    And “Christ” is a symbol of
    Awakened imagination?

    What if all those “Luciferians”
    Are mistaken
    And “Lucifer”
    Is our
    Psychological trainer
    Leading us to awaken
    Through the tests of
    Temptation?

    • Beatrix M

      Or what if neither exist and everyone died for nothing, only thing from this moment forward is to rebuild. That’s the grim reality, I am hunted by the good yet am just a horror writer but I could never be a Christian after the way they persecute me. And I claim no ties to the devil for it is essence of evil, yet I find the line blurred between the two.

      • Mutley Ravishes

        Putting names aside, can we agree that there is imagination, and there is temptation?

        • Beatrix M

          No there is nothing but life, and how you choose to live it. Doesn’t matter your story, they all end the same.

          • Mutley Ravishes

            We live through imagination. When it is awakened then the story transforms and the old mechanical, repetitive one dies.
            Wishing you all the best.

            • Beatrix M

              Oh my, let me show you that I am very much alive… Sweeping away old bones hehe

            • 2781

              What is truth?
              Pontius Pilate.

              • Beatrix M

                Therefore let us stop passing judgment on one another. Instead, make up your mind not to put any stumbling block or obstacle in the way of a brother or sister.

                Unfortunately for you I know the Bible not evil, nor is the book, just it’s followers who bend it to their will to harm others.

                • 2781

                  That put bitter for sweet and sweet for bitter!



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