CRY FOR THE MIDNIGHT MASSACRE (Finaly Finished, Excellent!)

And I dont give a f_ck, My lifes corrupt,
Ive told my story now its time to move along son,
No, not the sun as it hides by night so the moon can steal its sky,
But the very one whos kin was born to thee of infernal majesty.

When your angel sung its song upon the devils cage,
A master was born undo this world of falsities concealed,
See through the solitude no rest the kiss revealed,
Secrets unfound find only broken hearts to shield.

Come down from your cloud my friend,
I hope your the one I told them to send,
For the apocalypse has engulfed the season,
And its left us living without a reason.

My words are written cryptic so only you can read,
Every single meaning that shows how to grow my seed,
For every towing moment, an angel will learn to bleed,
And without the sacred statue the devil shall not agree.

But you see when the devil has his way,
It truly doesnt matter how or to whom you pray,
No god or saviors son is going to save you today,
So take your holy sacrament and run far away.

Your Jesus lay in pieces at my feet,
For it was thy sword he was keen to meet,
Its the praise for a dead mans tragedy,
Truly a story that has to end with me.

.And by your Devils hands I place my trust in God tonight.