"Good mornin', my darlin'", I said from the door. My bags are all packed, you won't see me anymore. The room it was empty except for your clothes. And a picture of the forest through the dimly lit smoke.
Pharaoh, Pharaoh's army sure got. drownded, Pharaoh · Go down, go. down Izzup and lead your children,. go down · Mary, Mary sure was. Jesus' mother, Mary · Farewell,.
i'm stuck in a basement world, where even if i tried. to make rock my living, it wouldn't coincide. So how will i reconcile six years of life with the rational urges.
we sit alone and talk our problems out. but instead we confused them. and gravity took it all. it used to be we had a grace all our own. and instead we abused it.
I am not what you think you see. one of the hunted.. I am a ghost living in this walking death. one of the hunted.. I am game to the most vicious prey. one of the hunted....
I have come to accept myself. But I still reject all the. shit you stuffed in my mouth. Justification in my rage,. Born into hope then led to a cage. So go on and bury.
Got a ragin' fever, losin' control. Got a wild desire burnin' in my soul. I'm hungry baby, hot on your trail. Gonna get to heaven, through the fires of hell.
Selfish institutions living according to pay. Destroyed all the others that get in your way. Me me me and only me is your eternal cry. . Propaganda, scorched earth with intent to kill.
When she's sad the world is lonely. Silver clouds are crying only. For the pain she feels. So deep inside. . The love she thought would save her. Has somehow now enslaved her.
A vast disease, spread throughout the land. An eternal wasteland, sin is not banned. Sores of grief, blisters of pain. A world of corruption, where Satan does reign.
Once a nation, twice the decadence. A brood of vipers, waiting at the door. Laissez-faire-ism echoes, lustful delight. Telling us we must have more, is this right?.
But suddenly I felt. His arms around me. At last He had come. The Son of Man spoke to me:. "You..." the voice came, "beloved one". He raised me up. And walked before me.
Feel how it taste, the scraps of the thorns developes the blood that. is flowing without a prevent, down, all the way down until it's. reaching the groundFeel the taste of the pain who is laughing you.
No time for innocence. A child raised in hate. Scarred by violence. A youth betrayed. . Mind raped and twisted. Ghosts will never fade. . Traumatic awakening.
Rising up. Tearing down. What you are. . Threatening. Never seen. All around. . Every face. Every eye. Watching you. . Weakening. Grip of pain. Won't let go.
Predator unleashed. Devastate without mercy. No respect for life. Self-centered new deity. Heritage of death. No future, no memory. . Humanity. Supremacy.
I hope you find what you've been looking for. before I find my way to the door.. I hope your pride capsizes from the tears in your eyes. and drown in them like so many before..
Got her toes done up with her fingernails matchin'. Got her toes done up with her fingernails matchin'. Got, got her toes done up with her fingernails matchin'.
all at once/future/past. descendants/creators/a neverending story. magical rites. eugenics/sorcery. . predestined. chosen ones. . demons of the Lord. hordes from Hell.
how do you fake a loving smile. how do you make truth of lies. how do you do my old friend. this song is for you I sing again. . where are my pills for broken dreams.