Gain perspective of complex observations. Repulsive images painted on my retina. In deadly fear of this imaginary entity. The intersection of the material and intangible.
Last cry, defeated now's my soul. First lie had sealed the fate of mine. I pray to whom it may concern. a final tear, I leave the light. . Now you will pay me the price.
(Hoglan). You tell me. What will become of us?. Are the lines so drawn and the stage so set. That as we age what remains is burdened sufferance?. My mortality looms, in its visage is doom.
Burn.... Never forget this moments in autumn. Memories which taught us to watch and to feel. As I am falling alone. In this age of emptiness. . I dreamed that ashes dried my mourning tears.
Don't matter, honey, if you are dead. most time you've already spent in bed. your search hast just reached my call. the answer doesn't wait there at all.
My imbalanced mind is unaccepted by society. My life is ruled by urges sickened impropriety. In this day and age, strangely enough, some factions remain blind.
All that bleeds has died. And for years the voices lied. At times that we have aimed. To be thankful and ashamed. . Face down. Before you stare at the sun.
Reality breaks into your mind. A flash of light cuts through the head. You search for clarity, cannot find. Your mind is dull, your eyes are blind. . Scream for help but no one hears.
The edge is loose, we are growing stronger. Step aside: watch the world is turning!. My eyes are hunting you every night.... Dominate you're reign, control your puppets.
The world is turning. The sky is burning. It's weeping down. Frozen leaves lie bare. The sun is watching. Eternal morning. Is hiding there. Beyond the crimson flames.
Once, the tale of Sodom. Brought anguish to the eyes. Of all god-fearing people. With eternal afterlives. Sin and lust run rampant now. Perversion on the rise.
Cries echo in the halls of dread. Left in the shadows of loneliness. The cold walls of madness. Staring at you with eyes of retaliation. . Looking back, at memories forgotten.
Applause. This is a lifework at its end. My discouraged part of a suicidal trend. Loss increase. while deep inside I'm on my knees. The gun beside me whispering:.
"Holy One, speak for me the words of truth". "Live your dream because your last sleep is eternal". . I don't want to talk, I can't stand this anymore.
A deep lake of bitter silence. Surrounding the darkest side of hell. Savoring, memories of blood. Emotions drowning in lust. . Expanding senses, constant pain.
Deary, dubious existence,. preposterous embodiment!. Still sullen are the lights of life.... Behold then my rancour, my tears. soaking your surface bloody earth!.
Potentially there's no safety. Inside these walls, I'm forced to be. . Unprotected to cruelty. I'm not at my own mercy. . The most important time in my life.
On the edge of dawn. Light ends the dark of day. Mourning star at dusk. Brightens with our decay. Forward, just one step. Millions of miles away. Floating back in time.
[Ozzy Osbourne cover]. . Wine is fine, but whiskey's quicker. Suicide is slow with liquer. Take a bottle, drown your sorrows. Then it floods away tommorows.