Perished Pastors by Clintaro Belial Beyers – Non-Fiction

Perished pastors — rotten carcass upon thine empty promised pastures. Shalt ye lay in endless agony. Severe thine pain shalt be. For so long unto humanity — thou corrupted preaching of dominated insanity — be wiped eternally.

Perished pastors — upon thine churches doors. Encrypted pentagram display. Rebel forth in liberation — against thine mendacious laws. No longer — leave ye minds astray. O’ perished pastors — forgotten be thine saviors name. As blood a flow upon thine wicked shame.

Hanging rope embrace Jehovah’s crucifix. Whilst hang ye — blood stained triple six upon thine unworthy bodies. O’ perished pastors — long forgotten shalt ye be.

Winds of ancient witches — casting furnace upon thine mendacious scriptures. As laugh we do — upon thine painful plead. O’ perished pastors — suffer in thought upon thine evil mendacious greed.