All is fair in love as in war.

Stand, stand up, stand up. Salute Him as your king,
The Lord who reigns over heaven and over earth.
Yeah, you can't ignore it. Why, it's in your head.
Now, you can't forget it. Why, it's all been said.
Pushing, it's coming. Rising, laughing in my face.
My head is spinning. Lord help me please.
I need you now. Come into my life.
The time stops. It rises. Now is your time.
He suffered for your sins. He'll suffer again.
He suffered. He suffered.
Now I feel it racing in my mind.
Stop it. You can't take this inside.
Why do you run and hide?
His blood it flows freely from His hands tonight.
Take it or leave it. True love is hard to find.

- Mortal Treason, War Within.

again i chose to mess it up, just when i thought i finally got it right. i hate this. i hate it a lot. i do disgust myself, i would disgust you (if you knew), and i probably disgust God (because He knows). holy Hell, i'm going to burn. just for the record, i'm a - close to 'muck' - up and a - close to 'skit' - sucker. go figures.

The death of the Omega pilots the War Machine.
We shall destroy the earth.
Rebuild it.
None shall inherit it.
Blood turned into fire,
Made to drink like wine.
Pile up the countless corpses and on them we shall dine.

We praise you, War Machine.
You've come to set us free.
Run us through Your jaws.
Carry us off in Your claws.

Cut away body from soul.
A slave freed from his master,
Closing the spirit's eye to embrace this earthly tie.

666, the number of man brought upon by man.

The earth, it shall burn bright tonight in our eyes.
Great is the War Machine.
The earth, it shall burn right into our eye on this very night.
Great is the War Machine.
Praise the war machine.
Burn tonight.

- Zao, Praise the War Machine.

EDIT: God sure doesn't procrastinate when we cry out to Him... don't get me wrong, i'm still quite a sad mockery of what a creation of God should be but He tells me i'm just a "work in progress"... that i've yet to ripen.
i tend to take things to the extremes. look at guilt for instance. i either shrug it off (rarely) or i hold it and keep it, creating loads of pent up rage and depression. guilt is technically good when you think of what it means if you are without guilt - i.e. you don't have the Holy Spirit in you, and hence, no urge to repent. at the same time, it can simply cause one to lose hope and thus, spiral into despondency...