I tried God and got a voicemail…

Title: My Soul for No Pain
As the Styx flows,
So does my soul,
Out of this skin bag,
Slipping toward Hades,
Who was thrown out of Heaven,
I seek his grace now,
The other God did not listen,
I was ignored like an outcast.

My Inferno Master,
I bow to thee,
I have nothing left,
But to crawl on hand & knee.
Please relieve my anguish,
Make it to wither and die,
Replace it with ecstasy,
Give me a new lullaby.

No first born to give You,
Children cannot live in my womb,
The Great Love of my life,
He died on the Eve of Christmas.
No price is too great,
Or penance to high,
What do you require,
What pound of flesh,
Makes all the pain expire.

Tell me Master,
Of a great gesture,
To perform for thee.
I will stop at nothing,
Still as a murder of crows,
I beg at your knees.
Hades grips my face,
I feel his craggy hands,
Pulls me to new heights,
Before him, Hell is so grand.

With a bellow mighty,
His words pierce the ether,
The torment slips away,
In a rush of wind,
My Master gives me grace.
Hades Speaks, “Child of mine…
Please weep no more,
Be gone the great torture,
You have endured.

Now be at ease,
The expanse of carnage & rot,
Will no further be yours,
Will not plague your mind,
I command full stop.
On waves of sludge,
Everlasting fingers of Styx,
Have brought you.
All drugs and pain,
Gave you entrance,
Take in your new domain.

Feel your new power,
That bursts your veins,
Now at this moment…
Grow in my inferno,
Your soul is mine to play,
Your head no longer be bowed,
To the God who did not listen,
You are a part of my Kingdom now,
Down upon you… pretty little one,
My Glory will Reign”!

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©2022 LadyKatLPhillips
“I See what others refuse to see,
I am what others refuse to be.” KJP