I have the power to bend time and space. I stare into you but you don't see my face. . Sacrifice the father. Scold the one who sins. Paralyze the daughter.
Tied and nailed piece of flesh. Tormented new object. Incision, merciless. Scientific bloodshed. . Christ pose looks grotesque. Martyrized, innocent. Novelty, dismemberment.
Digital eyes. Scanning your lives. Through the walls. Into the minds. . Watching your moves. No place to hide. Analized. Scrutinized. Tyranny. Of technology.
Bloodshed starts twisting and raging. Driven by dirt hidden inside. Fear turns to hatred the core depraved. Desperate people ready to join the lines. .
Cancerous. Widespread. Religious Disease. Brainwash. Ignorance. Controlling the weak. . Twisted Messages. Forgotten Meaning. Close Minded. Intolerant.
What began as a poem is now just a burden,. a vicious song that's mine to keep.. What began as forgetting is now just a prototype of ways to fight off sleep.
eyes without life. hypnotizing black stars. brains without bodies. artificial intelligence. . a world cold as ice. my world. a world cold as ice. a world COMPUTERIZED.
When she walks; testing the ground like she doesn't believe her eyes.. When she smiles, she manage to catch you up in her own mood.. . (chorus). Didn't mean to act untouchable,.
I write a hundred books to tell you how much. I dive a thousand times and float with the rush. I dig a million graves to know how it feels. I take a hundred pills and kick till I bleed.
In the dark and lonely hours of my time. Silver grey apostles on my mind. Breaching paraboles that all lose down the line. Drowned by ignominy, mankind.
Politically erect, romanticizing 'bout ancestral innocence. Conscience easing curiosity pleasing, slum teasing. Lab rat is crude ego food, ain't no Afro or halo.
As a dreamer. I've had my moments as a visionary. I've solved every riddle with ease. Made easy work of the puzzle that's me. Seen from within what is seen from without.
Utterance of a word to give form. to give being all. corrupted by aeons of interpretation. misinterpretation of all. . No longer a path back to that which once was.
[All artists are subjected to the same social prejudices. It's a fight 'til]. [the bloody end so hang on in there. Fuck the rituals]. . My godform's a potent reality.
Drowning in a crowd. Drowning in the sound. An island from within. Silence flooding in. . I am silent. I am still. I am silent. Island within. . Silent as a shrine.
Is it wrong to have a corpse in my bed. I don't think so, even if she is dead. Is it disturbing, is it a crime?. She's been expired for quite some time.
Eyes open to lifes isolation. Creations tears echo in the silence. The forgotten sun lies dormant beyond the skies. But still this beauty rapes the mind.
Now in these cynical times are stereotypical minds. Got me falling from my pinnacle the minute I climb. Now these subliminal thoughts got individuals blind.
Now can you hear the cling clang of my ball and chain gang?. The sound of heavy metal that tastes like cellophone. Collapsing every vein like umbrellas in heavy rain.
Ma-ma-ma-ma. Mm-ma-ma-mada. Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-mmbada. Mm-ma-ma. . Mm-ma-mada. Mm-ma-ma-mm. Ma-ma-ma. Ma-ma-ma. . Mm-ma. . Mm-ma-ma-mada. Mm-ma-ma-ma-mm-ma-ma-mada.