outeryou

Turning a new page. Burning the old sage. Sent of incense quelling my rage. I remember smelling the fire of hell, from the cage i was in getting beat by a belt. Demon's would try and make me yell. The feeling i felt was the greatest i felt. So with a shout of disgust the Devil kicked me out, saying " to much trouble for me, God you figure him out". Back to dust i came. Riddled with lust and pain. Playing with shame. Feeling insane. Serious fame. Delirious game.