Legions, upon legions. Roam the roads to nowhere. Street wise ragged with rage. Fucked by society, left outside. The systems cold embrace. Insane, Unsafe, Labelled.
Sucked into vortex on a full moon night. Air tasted sweet speed felt right. Down winding highways following cats eyes. Glowing fierce and pines my mind runs shallow.
so swift, so silent, anonymous. uncontrolled of vile fantasy. predator, stalking his victim. lusting for power, embracing. horror. searching to fill the black.
The man with no insides, the man with no insides. The man with no insides, the man with no insides. . Open this Pandora's box. Crosse fequencies pass through.
Waste. Life life inside. Anguish true wounds open raw. Sounds sliding steel. Sermons known to shackled nation. Man human meat. Senses starved left naked.
Release. Thirty years of nothing. Macabre chilling scene. Heinous is the rescue of the. infants soulless screams. Raking up the past. Opposites attack.
pain no one sees. pulsing through my veins. crawls beneath my skin. burns with no flame. up and down my spin. stands without form. sanity bestowed never to appear.
Tears like dirty water stain. Crass is a union a struggle to maintain. Only frozen dogs have spent nights cold as mine. Hiding the shame godless and still.
Treachery with a smile, etched upon its face. A face of red , but a heart of stone cold black. Servants of two masters, the congregation splits. Serving sexual rituals, true back bites.
Cruel gruesome images in the lost world. Massacre of the masses unnoticed. War orphans, sad daunting visions. Left young and angry, viscious combination.
Guilty of innocence, guilty of innocence. Born to the plague of fools. Intent on breaking all the rules. Terror crash against the skin mixing of blood.
Cashing in exploit the misfortune. Of some poor bastard that eats shit unwillingly. Millions descend on morbid momentos. Outpouring of grief means outpouring of cash.
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What you waiting for. Enemy at my door, what are you waiting for. Demon preacher tracking me, I have no place to run. Enemy in my mind, desperate and sublime.
Born in a city, no more than a wasteland. Flash point, a struggle to the bitter end. Productive life, serenity a god send. Auxiliary, a second class citizen.
Driven to tears while being sucked dry. Beaten down, exploited, left in bits. No hint of self seeking, cold hard facts overlooked. While the ritual of disgust begins.
Pushed into the. Mounth of the Abyss. A world that owes nothing. Trapped in an emotionless empire. Silent are endless parades. Respect like smoke. Lost in cyclones.
Welcome to my house of sadness. Welcome to my house of sadness. Surreal in ist week foundation. Stillness moves through anciant walls. Sun shines glinting bringing warmth.
born to the plague of fools. intent on breaking all the rules. terror crash against the skin. mixing of blood. flesh tempted against nature. fear drips like water on glass.
being used, but never forgiven. being pushed out, then pulled. right back in. how can I run, when you pull my. strings. self deception wrapped. in the colors of death.