an*lly impaled on a ten foot pole
Raised to the skies as a trophy
Praing for my blessed d**h
Pain tears my ravaged body
Vultures gather to hack out my eyes
Mind is fading as my body dies
I am the an*l Christ
Hanging limp and close to d**h
Inhaling my last pained breath
Vision fades from red to black
As someone nibbles my ball sack
Humiliated and no manly pride
Father why has thou a** f**ed me
I am the an*l Christ