Suffer, suffer, suffer. Suffer, suffer, suffer, suffer. . You will know. I will suffer, so you won't. You will know. I will suffer, so you don't. I will suffer.
"With confidence in our armed forces, with the unbounding determination of our people, we will gain the inevitable triumph. So help us God". . More wars on foreign shores.
I wish I can have you here alone in my clutches. To remove the excuses from your mind. To part that haze and slice your soul in pieces. To sing you a lullaby as I tie you to the slab.
Jonestown Tea. . And it sounds like...armageddon. Sounds like...armageddon. Sounds like...cum and drink with me..... Cum and drink with me. . And I remember him fucking me,.
Dress like we do, speak like we do. Think like we do, obey. . Beneath the cold sun watching you walk away. Where my terror runs in rivers of decay. I am invisible, I'm in this room for days.
Something's wrong with me..... Something's wrong with me..... Something's wrong with me..... No.. Nothing's wrong with me.. . From my perch. These mountains rise like razors.
Loud and proud. Loud and proud. . Alone, in the crowd. . Sometimes I feel more dead than alive. Sometimes I feel I can do it this time. Sometimes I feel so empty inside.
Who's there?. Who's there?. . And I remember flashes of laughter. And lunatics lost in your soul. Seductive propaganda scrolling across my mind. Like guerrilla cinema.
Shh, it's okay, it's okay. This is our, dirty, little, secret. . We're all alone in the city. My hands are stoned with pity. I could get by or get high with fifty, yeah.
You fucking parasite. I'll beat you till you die. It hides inside me. It hides inside me. It hides inside me. Sic semper tyrannous. . Everyday you decay.
He hurts me 'cause he cares. He hurts me and it's all my fault. . Roaches and cigarettes, a sink of hungry dishes. Flies in the afterbirth, I miss you when you're timid.
In that final look does the deer forgive the wolf?. . You've stolen my fascination. You've smothered my holy addiction. And now I'm soaked in you. Like fat white worms and sad haikus.
In that final look. Does the deer forgive the wolf ?. . You've stolen my fascination. You've smothered my holy addiction. . And now I'm soaked in you.
I once dreamed of a world. Without consequences, without reminders. Of this brutal gutter I am collapsed in. Once I dreamed, but then I woke up.
A wounded world. An absent creator. Empty prayers. Fly through the air. Like burning paper. . There's a monster. In the garden. You call him God.. There's a monster.
And she's a killer. And she's a keeper. . Am I blurry in your vision?. Was I just a poor decision?. Cut me open with precision. And we'll finger the incision.
the enemy of the world. our greatest defeat. slave warfare. our wings are almost dry and free. absorbing violence [pain]. punishing pain. poetry is the perfume of the soul [no fear, no god, alternate.
No more tears. Stand up to your fears. . Keep your voices raised. Keep your knuckles bloody. Keep your voices raised. Keep your knuckles bloody. . No more tears.
Lying naked. -- Alone. . On the bathroom floor. . Evacuating pain. Fear ... no MORE!. . -- And I can't get his scent off of me. . I.. She wants to be messiah.
Godless!. Walking up,. Don't give a fuck.. I feel your eyes on me.. I'm standing strong.. You came unarmed,. But still you wanna fuck with me.. You're fighting for some holy war!.