PRAYER BY THE PRINCE OF DARKNESS
I am about to reach the goal,
I butter everybody up,
I make a succus of them;
And drink them up,
And I savored it till the last drop.
Now my mind have been agonized a lot,
It halted me to proceed with my goal,
It was my chaperon boosted up;
To achieve the goals.
At last I prayed to god,
I said: you are the one created me.
My bloodthirstiness, tormentation, self worship
I got everything from you
I won't tell I ‘ve been qualified with wrong behavior
You are the one created me
You put some essence over me
You desired for something
You made me to fulfil your desire
Please bless me till my death
To kiss goodbye for my own desires
And to fulfil your desire
I waited for every moment
To mingle with everyone
It is neither for enjoyment nor for friendship
It is only to destroy their goals or themselves
I pray to you: please give me all your blessings
You created me to destroy other's life.
I wish this must go on till the universe dies.
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