Here we are in the west. And our cars are glistenin'. The bear he roars in the east. But we ain't listenin'. . We won't play games in his backyard. But we let him build his wall.
In the heart of darkness, forgotten world lost. Primal existence, only tribal law. Human sacrifice, the nectar of gods. . Cannibal, cannibal. Cannibal holocaust.
Stupid fucking bitch.. My back has an itch.. I will rape you bitch.. You are a fucking snitch.. Don't use you being 7 as an excuse.. I am going to rape your underaged anus..
Turn from the light and live for eternity. A mesmerizing whisper. I once heard in a dream. And blood painted my dream scarlet. Sending my soul to sleep.
The Ancient is, the Ancient was, the Ancient will. From the dawn of times, in primordial chaos. Called Naxyr in every centre of infinity. The gods swim in shapeless water of darkness.
Dreamin? i saw a spirit in the sky. I'm dreamin? dreaming away again. I felt a cold wind rushing in. And carry me up high. Far above the maddening crowd I fly.
cold meat. lies beneath me. I can feel her breath. frigid limbs so stiff. I can hear her scream. no movement as I inflict pain. masochistic lust, forever be my slave.
Rebirth of the "Magick". In macrocosmical reign. Archetype of the circle. Vibrations of the heavenly names. The ancient are one. Unite by the fathers of time.
Beyond the mountains of madness. Crossing the river Acheron. Lies the crimson battlefield. Where Father and son will cross their blades. On a flaming bat-shaped chariot.
I lay to waste. mistakes created. human skin lanterns. light my way. anoiting the dead. I live on. decades pass. with each. burning candle. their race slowly dies.
Dream on. Though it's hard to tell. Though you're fooling yourself. Dream on, dream on. . You can hide away. There's nothin' to say, so dream on. Dream on though it's hard to tell.
Godless descendant of my blood. Impudent son of Erihtho. You dare to provoke my power. So come and feel my ruthless wrath. On a night of a fiery moon.
ritual mutilation. each worse than before. my reason to exist. blaspheme in endless gore. perversion fueled in lust. carried out at will. dominating urge.
Lord I swear, the perfume you wear. Is made out of turnip greens. And every time that I kiss you girl. It tastes like pork and beans. . Even though you're wearin' them.
The night was a riot. A riot of stars. The light was so strong. To see reality. A corpse without dresses. Lying on the grass. Fearing the worst. Dead terrified.
Opus I: The Usurper's Spawn. . Godless descendant of my blood. Impudent son of Erihtho. You dare to provoke my power. So come and feel my ruthless wrath.
taking away your scared life. in many ways I shall describe. suffocation decapitation or twist of the knife. nihilsm reigning deep inside. . lacerate your skin.
Another bridge I have burned. A lesson I learned. One more mistake to my cause. One more hand got lost. In a game. So I was up for awhile. Livin' in style.
{Black as pitch to horrify- Red as blood to sanctify}. . Lying on my bed dreaming to enter in the horror room. Nightmare is here no words to explain the intense horror.
Nine footprints to evil. hooves crack on petrified soil. coming forth from the abyss. lit by bonfires of sin. . The quest for the grail of flies. into the black sickness beyond.