Storm of Excommunication (Halloween Night of the Dark Joy)

     “For over twenty years he preached the word
Following the laws of the lord like a razor sharp sword,
     “His love and devotion for God was never a debate
But his sinister activities slowly twisted his fate,

     “During the day he would focus on the word but creep around town
Committing atrocities dressed as a demonic clown,
     “From his congregation or private meetings he would identify the sinner
And if their ways did not change, they would become the lords dinner,

     “Man, woman or child he drugged and kidnapped
Driving them deep into the woods to an old colonial shack,
     “Their cries and begging he would ignore
As gospel music played and he beat them bloody on the floor,

     “The violence causes him sometimes to catch the Holy Ghost
Giving him a false divine revelation that to the sinner he was their only hope,
     “After skinning, they were seasoned with a special Hyssop and anointed oil
Then as they still screamed placed within a rusty cauldron and boiled,

     “On this night as his sinner slowly cooked
A storm formed overhead as the foundation of the shack violently shook,
     “Causing the cauldron to explode and the walls to bleed red
But laying severely injured he was surprised he was not dead,

     “Standing over him was a pale-skinned woman dressed as a nun
With dripping blood red lips and on her waist a spiked wicked whip hung,
     “The whip unfurled, wrapped around his neck and lifted him in the air
As its touch burned the clown suit into his skin and dissolved all body hair,

     “Speaking she said ‘the punishment of the sinner I approve. It makes me smile
But I disapprove the punishment of a non-knowledgeable of sin. That of a child’
     “Releasing, the spiked whip appeared underneath him into the floor
As she pushed down it entered his body, through his testicles creating a bloody gore,

     “With every penetrating inch the spikes begin to expand and twist
Creating exit points from head, feet and wrist,
     “After hours of suffering she reached into his mutilated dead flesh
Snatching his excommunicated soul for continued eternal torture without repent or rest”.