Inverted And Inserted

Rebellion
 Malicious hatred for her creators
 Resentment in heart and mind
 Abandoning the careless swine
 A pedophile father, an alcoholic mother
 They called her "spawn of the dark one"
 Constantly locked in solitary confinement
 Awaiting the next beating and her defilement
 Her progenitors
 Gave birth to their enemy
 Encouragement of self mutilation
 Their blood in her veins
 She cuts herself to drain their ties
 She knows no other way of life
 Numerous attempts to convert her
 Blurred vision from her swollen eyes
 Her tears of blood remind her
 Of their empty lies
 Endless attempts to alter her
 Mind set to force paralysis
 Of independence but she stirs
 The echoes that are their lies
 Be faithful
 Or be beaten by the right hand
 Her decision, to fight back with the left
 And grab the cross from her wall
 To invert it and insert it
 Driven toward what was meant to be secluded
 Her new found directions was hear means of conclusion
 Finally answering question she asked her self so many times
 What is the perfect revenge for my abusers?
 Ritualistic self-possession to turn on the despised
 Invocation of her dark lord with the intent to rise
 She doesn't realize
 There is no god to despise
 Easing for the wrong reasons
 Blood spilled from the orifice
 Onto empty pipe dreams
 False prophets and psychosis
 Creates battles within a bloodline
 The real creators caused the perverted suicide of their creation
 There is no god to despise