a cycle to repeat itself. no matter how you try to ignore. the first stages of innocence. instilled since before you were born. your worlds punishments fulfills all your wrongs.
Frostbitten I became. Forthwith to see. Crystalized dimensions. To where the unfaithful fly. You might say. I'm demonized. but yet not the only one. You must come to me.
Gazing through that toothy maw. You could not conceive what I saw. In my land there is no sun. In my country there are no guns, okay. . 'Cause we are GWAR.
Oh Yeah.. Oh no.. Yeah. I'm gonna kill you. I'm Gonna cut you up. I'm Gonna kill you. Gotta bust you up. And I aint gonna give you anything. And I am gonna track you down, I guess.
Gor-Gor. Gor-Gor. Gor-Gor. Gor-Gor. . Gor-Gor. Gor-Gor. Gor-Gor. . Gor-Gor. Gor-Gor. Gor-Gor. . Gor-Gor comes and sirens wail. Mournful drone of babbling fail.
The halls of our keep rock with ruin and war. The walls cry and crumble, Broken the sword.. The tombs and the tomes. The world's honeycombed.. We must possess the underearth..
Well I've been wearing a Gilded Lily. Cunningly carved in a manner frilly. To my design it was created. No deviation was tolerated. . My Gilded Lily he think he funny.
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Monstrous. My thoughts. Revolting visions, carnage. Bloodbath. My dream. Gore soaked. My hands. Hallucination, or real. I wield. The blade. . Grotesque... mind... grotesque.
A table of the deranged, this savage brutal being. A shocking way of life living on human offspring. Murder of the innocent, his pale grey face expresionless.
Into the abyss, perpetual and torturous. The gallery of suicide, internal torment. Archaic carcasses, displayed degeneracy. Once within these walls a life of death will be unleashed.
Your helping hand is killing me. If you see me suffer its not your victory. Sadistic forms of new way discipline. Like I love myself I love to sin. . Bridge:.
I shall have a son,. out of Cornwall shall he come,. that shall be a wild boar,. bristled with steel.... he shall be a man most brave and. noble in thought.
Not thirsty am I for the blood. Of redeemer of thy greed. My hunger can't be satisfied. With flesh of thy nazarene. No gilded streets of heaven's grace.
Astonishment when I bend over you creep. Put a noose around my neck. Which side I decide it's my time to reap. It's your side wicked and deaf. . Take me to the place I can sleep.
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Boy, you done fucked up now. Boy. . All I know you better duck when I blast, run when I pass. (And get somewhere). Come up with my cash, I'ma up and get mask.
(Fiend). Gotta go, cause if I gotta go. I know I gotta go, but I'm goin out with a blast. (goin out with a what). . Chorus. Goin out with a blast, to tells buck a buck a!.
Amongst the virulent and multiplying beauties of this southern land. lies a poison legacy for future generations to withstand.. We are curators of all earthly life, united we must speak our minds..
Tear me apart.. Underwater brilliance super sensory.. Suddenly gone.. My destruction the consequence of lost clarity.. You wonder why.. You use me as sanctuary..