I am Venom! I am risen!

Heavy metal is my cure.
I am my sickness for sure.
I am a disease that is unknown and flows through the veins leaving the forgotten past in every brain.
Love, hate and unknown combine together into an energy that makes a solution to end humanity. The only solution is revolution. Let's make our art their war!
The Devil's eyes are in my finger tips. When i loose the truth i touch lips with my new enemy.
It gives them memory of what bad they have done. Soon after, they become stunned and i laugh as they turn to stone.
I pushe the sculpture over and see the tiny pieces.
No more bone. . .
Hell is dark, blazing, and beautiful.
My home. . .
I would be pissed if i was carried to light, happy and gold.
Till the Devil dies i will stay Hell's princess.
I want to be queen.
I want to be queen!
I need to be queen!
Don't they see. . .
That they need a certain kind of demon in that chair of mourned God's skulls!?
It's me!
I am the lost key that is in front of them. Just pick it up and place it where it belongs.
I will be strong.
Most of them will be wrong.
Others will be right and i will take their ideas and shout them in my kind's ears. Nobody had a chance to hear it from you!
I will never fear God!
I will never not worhsip the Devil!
I will never not be Queen!
I will never love!
I was Halo Montanzy!
I am Venom!