Time has imprisoned on my soul. Religion in the path of what compels me. Lies instrument the holy hate. Deceiving of the weak in faith intention. Suffering with no reason and nodoubt.
For the heart of ours, bless what can't be blessed. fortify the souls of those you once detest. voices in control lead you to the cross. is it not your wish, suffering your cause.
Burry your fears, nothing is real. Listen to the voice, comes from beyond. Fear is the enemy, remember you are. Nothing to learn, there is nothing to learn.
Create a real time version. Of a new kind of chain reaction. Clock wise different effect. Renames the system master. . Calculated process rewrites. The central memory.
I'm lying here wondering am I dying inside?. Am I diseased?. I'm feeling pretty weak. . My lungs are full of fluid. Will they continue to fill?. Is this nearly the end?.
Privileged, a chosen few. Blessed with our time in hell. Witness a divine vision, the day we all fell still. Rapture of the dying age. A shattered hourglass.
They called me the man with the blood of Christ honesty. But tonight I drink with heathens and the finest of our blasphemies. . In wine there's truth but in silence there's surrender.
That sweet little red-head's got her hooks in my back. She points her finger and she shows me what I lack. Her pale skin, it burns so hard in the midnight air.
"Filthy harlots - the Lord's grape!. With lore ornamented entreating;. Hollow-hearted, heart-departed -. Yet thou reapest the blooming rose -. When 'tis the weed which is to be swath'd".
Thoughts are useless as are deeds. Already lost is blossom of the young. No more.... . Dreams of morning shine. Days leep, submit to night. A curse is to live before dying.