Cold dark night, nerves are tense. Strange sounds out of nowhere the fog is dense. You lay in your bed quaking with fright. Shadows in the hallway, something's not right.
Amen, amen, amen, amen, amen. Sing it over. Amen, amen, amen, amen, amen. See the little baby. Wrapped in a manger on Christmas morning. Singing in a temple.
On a mission, another setting sun. There is no time to waste. One obsession, keeping me on the run. The vision won't fade away. . Can't you see, nothing else matters to me.
It is about the power of the hand,. the power of the man. Mastering your mind. It is about stimulation,. that of a firm grip. How to use your hands. It is about imagination.
If you feel like downing i would drown with you. what i wouldn't do, i breathe my breath for you. Nothing comes easy everything is hard. if we fell apart, i would fall apart.
to whom it may be of any concern:. i forget this lesson each time that its' learned, this argument. that i try to defend, it's not logic, it's a means to an end, it's.
I work for the streetcleaner. When the work day is done. I bring home some organs. For some late night necrophiliac fun.... I clean up the toll of the highway mishap.
My world view shattered when prophecies failed. I loathe this world, it makes me sick. I am tired of eating/vomiting out the lies. Confused, beaten, crippled by this life.
I was a young boy when I heard the music call. staring at the concert stage my spirit craved it all. blinded by the spotlight, seduction rules the game.
I see you standing in your garden full of stone. wrapped around your heart so you will never be alone. can't you see I want to give you all you need. don't you know by now.
Reaping the holy from their misery...forever. Harvest of hell believers weep. Total destruction of whore mankind...perish. Sign of the times hellbound unity.
My life begins today. right this minute I'm accepting my weaknesses. continued struggle. goes on forever. the pointlessness of feeling useless. we can survive tonight,.
Who need rock to use? I've got water balloons. Pick a sport overhead and drop them on your fucking head!. Harbinger of Death!!!. I'll start a car crash! With these rocks I'll smash.
Forty days and forty nights. In the hot desert sand. I've paid my dues all my life. And now it's out of my hands. . Take a look inside, nothing ever comes easy.
From the subject to the predicate. you let me know. you're leaving connecticut. first flight tomorrow.. I've been seperated from you. lost track of time we've lost it's true.
Penis et circes. Dominate the weaklings. Ecstatic whippings. Iron and chains. Branding the slaves. Mastering the games. chorus: Hail Satan, master, weeping christians burn at stake.
Prone on the operating table. Deep incision aliced on inanimate flesh. I love my disgusting equipment. Needless, scalpels and brain acoops to diagnose death.
Stalking through the black of night. Unholy ghoul's lust for blood. The human vampire in the crypt. The seek dead flesh to carry on. Their morbid life no one can save....
I got a camera round my neck. No money in my pocket. Here comes the "Tea a Wana" police. I'm running, guess I lost it. Then I heard "STOP" and I turned around.