Written To Pastor Deborah But Who Was Known At The Time As Pastor Jan By A 17 Year Old Young Lady Who Spiritually Accepted Jesus Christ As Lord And Savior At The Age Of 14, But At The Time Of This Poem Was Still Not Able To Leave Fully The Family And It’s Multi-Generational Satanist Life.
Born Into A Chosen Royal Illuminati Blood Line Of The New World Order
Born To Be A Bride Of Satan And Conceive A Chosen Prophet
Born To Be A Satanic Breeder Of Chosen Kings, High Priests, Chosen Ones Of The Black Forest Clan
A High Ruling Member Of The Church Of Satan
Born To Be A Satanic High Priestess Of A Coven Of Witches
Born To Live A Life Of Dissociation And A Double Life
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It Was The Last Thing In Which You Saw That Night
It Was The Last Bit Of Warmth Your Cold Body Felt
Between Your Dignity And Your Shame
It Was The Ceremonial Cover In Which They Laid Across Your Face
Dismembered And Distorted
An Angel, Fallen From Grace
The Black Velvet
Cloaked Your Silent Cries
Hushed Your Silent Screams
It Was The Covering Our Family Wore
The Same Color Of Your Executioner’s Eyes
Black Velvet Set Your Free
That Cold And Evil Night
Around The Fires Light
Black Velvet And Arms Raised To The Moon
It’s Fullness Was So Clear
Although Some Memories Of You Have Been Stolen
The Pain And Visions Haunt Me Still
As I Enter Into The Moon Light
Once More
The Black Velvet Reminds Me You’ve Been Here
And
Soon You Will Be Back To Guide Me
When My Time Of Trial Draws Near.
Dedicated To My Sons, May You Rest In Peace