Everyone running, everyone screaming, everyone bleeding. As gunshots ring out, there is no doubt of my insanity. With no more shells, I grab an axe become the reaper.
Behold the new design, demonic worlds align. A new beginning, a world that was frozen in time. No thought of compromise. The smell of blood, stirring emotion.
It's early morning. And the sun holds no redemption for me. And I then discover. All the scratches running up and down my spine. From the other night.
Goat burned god of plagues. In thy name I carve my flesh. I wish to be reborn!. . Cast your darkness so I can see the light. Let it perforate my soul.
There is more to life than there's to see. It's my self-imposed priority. See the core and how it's thrilling me. Me and lunacy a unity. . Upside down.
Blood. You are a painting in the sky. Superior legions. Run superior plans. Who's gonna change the world for you today. Well, I guess you wouldn't want it any other way.
Hate you, hate it. Hate this shit. Hate your words, hate your ways. Hate my words. Hate my ways. . I fucking hate myself. I fucking hate you MORE.. Just know how to.
My chest will explode. But before that I'll throw all my HATE into YOU !. . You don't know, what you do. You don't know, what to say. You're down below this floor I've been treading around for years.
Boring evenings, cold lonely nights. Everlasting dark. And no headlights that light it up. I cant see a? mark. The falshing lights of the city. Wont leave me to sleep.