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    Satanic Rhymes
    Satanic Rhymes
    Satanic Rhymes
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    Satanic Rhymes

    By Kenneth Lynch

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    This is a chronicle of my sins and the sins of society including the judgment, fall and resurrection.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherKenneth Lynch
    Release dateFeb 13, 2022
    ISBN9781005966034
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      Satanic Rhymes - Kenneth Lynch

      Satanic Rhymes

      By Kenneth Lynch

      Copyright 2012 by Kenneth Lynch

      Smashwords Edition

      Table of Contents

      The Sin

      Adam's Curse

      Black Wings

      Cursed

      Darkness

      Degradation of Paradise

      Forever

      How Many Times?

      Hunter

      I Wanna

      LHFH

      Mother of the Insects

      Murder at Sunrise

      My God

      The Narcissist

      Nihilistic Razor

      Reflective Lies

      Serenading Death

      Sleep Absent of Dreams

      Slow Suicide

      The Dark Dream

      The Devil Wakes Up Early Sunday Morn'

      The Invasion

      Torture Room

      Undertow

      Untitled

      We All Die

      Will To Kill

      Wish In The Sky

      The Judgment

      Blood Red Moon

      Dragon Scales

      Dressed in Black

      Fires of Hell

      Grim Dreams

      My New Home

      Our Father

      Shadow Man

      Shifting Sands

      Silent Killer

      Sleepwalking

      The Great Hypocrisy

      Your Party

      Zombie God

      The Fall

      Chains of Faith

      Demonic Birth

      God is Dead

      In The Beginning There Was Only Darkness

      Left Path

      Let Me Die

      The Master

      New Life

      No More Dream

      Sacrificial Lamb

      Slightly Mad

      Tears of Grief

      The Call

      The Dying Flame

      The Land of Nod

      The Lost

      The Plan

      The Saddest Prayer

      Welcome to the Family

      The Resurrection

      96

      Atheist Ascetic

      Bleeding Lotus

      Brand New God

      Esoteric

      Found A New God

      Going To Be Okay

      Man On The Edge

      My Stand

      Scarlet Woman

      The Crib

      The Hermit

      What Am I?

      The Sin

      Adam's Curse

      One day your father told you

      what your mother didn't want to know

      it was a secret of past generations

      The curse of Adam's childer

      runs deep in your blood

      you hardly understand your task at hand

      So partake of the goblet of sin

      Now is the hour to give in

      Societal pleasure with pain

      makes you want me more again

      With love for your sister

      you take her away

      So partake of the goblet of sin

      Now is the hour to give in

      Traditions of sins

      Founded and built within

      carry the burden and speak it to no one

      So partake of the goblet of sin

      Now is the hour to give in

      Black Wings

      In darkness

      I find escape from my cage

      I draw power from rage

      and strength from pain

      my black wings draped

      from my back

      my black wings sprout

      there is no doubt

      people will be running

      when they see me coming out

      my black wings

      have nothing to do with lovin'

      let me tell you somethin'

      there is no escape

      when my black wings look your way

      the dawning of a new dark age

      enlightenment of hate

      celebrating death today

      let me tell you again

      so there is no mistake

      there is no escape or rest

      from my black wings of death

      Cursed

      A spiraling gaze into days gone by

      I cannot deny

      that something must be done

      about this twist inside

      I've relied heavily on theories of destiny

      in hopes that it would free me

      believe me

      if I could take it all back, I would

      if I could go back to my birth

      by eliminating the source

      I could destroy the curse

      and the course of life would change

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