Daemon, I

Christian
Your stench
It befouls my air
Like the Jew
You stole the god of another
Bending his truth to your will
Ignoring his childish tantrums
Whilst preaching love
Not his wrath
Call me Satanist?
Is there not one true god?
Then is not Satan a manifestation of God?
Fear me
I am godless
For I am God
I believe in no higher power
All that I want is all that matters
I talk of peace and love
Yet my vengeance is terrible
So if you wish to believe
Then name your god
Think of him as a pest

Meet his lion

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