Cruci-6-xion

The rebelling pain inside
Stinging. Piercing. Deep.
Buried under my skin
Slowly spreading seed.

Its the afterlife I'm certain
Carefully devouring my soul
The eagle tearing its prey
Freedom lost, I'm sold.

The devils son I am
Seeking pain for my pride
Banishing good from inside
Turning everyone anti-Christ

Throes of pain within,
My consciousness dies
The triple six has lost
Reborn without sin.