Desire The End

I desire the end. I desire the end. . I desire the end. The touch of Armageddon. This world encased in flames. Bodies lie beneath fallen kingdoms. . I desire the end.

Dark Cold Sound

Dark cold sound. Dark cold sound. Dark cold sound. Dark cold sound. . A dark cold. Sound tears the. Life I'm given. Ignite the vision. . The vision. That brought cold.

Circle V The Wrathful: Kathleen Barbra

Goodbye, They breathe but cannot scream. They have no tools to build voices. They wait in fetal position. Martyrs on altars of mistakes. The martyr. They have not the tools to scream.

Circle Iv The Hoarders And The Spendthrifts: Skin Like Winter

Ashes to ashes dust to dust. Beautiful child turning into stone. With your eyes so dim I shudder. Bitterness runs through your soul. Like small children.

Circle Iv The Hoarders And The Spendthrifts: Dark Cold Sound

A dark cold sound.... A dark cold sound tears the life I'm given. Ignite the vision. The vision that brought cold wind against my childhood soul.. The root of unspoken fear.

Circle Iii The Gluttonous: The Ghost Psalm

Realization comes through reaping. Reality contained in quite. My companions are walking corpses. I am buried with your words. Turned their backs to me.

Circle Iii The Gluttonous: Desire The End

I desire the end. The touch of armageddon. This world encased in flames.... Bodies lie beneath fallen kingdoms.... ...I walk on fallen kingdoms.... ...I desire the end....

Circle Ii The Lustful: If These Scars Could Speak

Breathe. Come out of your stare. Touch the ground with your prayers. Breathe out the lies. Breathe. His words were sharpened hooks beneath your skin. You left them in.

Circle Ii The Lustful: Autopsy

Circle I Limbo: Savannah

A day not to forget. The machine has collapsed. under the program it's been given. Look inside the broken shell. Look inside the broken shell. To see the broken heart.

Buzzing

Masks and a fake skin. The builders keep breaking. The buzzing, attracted to the innocent. . The wolves lead the sheep. With a stare to crush their hopes and water.

Breath Of The Black Muse

Open your mouth, boy. Just to swallow your teeth. I will not pay the price for your self-inflicted grief. . My meekness lies there shivering and raped.

Black Coffee

Who are you with, where have you been?. Imagination turns thoughts, reason can't change. Staring at the walls, think I know what I see. Anger and coffee, feeling mean.

Autopsy

And what shall I do?. I try to speak and words stop short of my tongue. They make their way back to my thoughts. . Still crafted by a still soul. I move my eyes around.

At Zero (simeon Simmons)

I'm at zero, release the controls. Preparation for the ending. The end is soon. I'm at zero, I will not die at zero.

Angel Without Wings

Hold her in your right hand. And guide her safely home. Brush away all the thorn. And all the stones. . You're my angel without wings. You're my angel without wings.

All Else Failed

(A throne in Heaven sat empty for 33 years). Why? For what do we strive that will bring us closer. No human deed will show us approved. For two thousand years we've choked on our efforts.

Alive Is Dead

A Pirate's Prayer

Marked to be alone. And my eyes are closed. Drown and separate. Sakes of discernment. . Walk with the broken pieces. They do not say a word. . Marked to be alone.

5 Year Winter

Dear Tiffany. You've mad me nauseous for the last time. Everything I've said to you I will form a spike. . In order to stop my words. This time I'll put them in the ground.