Digestive Ceremony

I'd love to run your fingers through my heart. Feel the ruin. Smell the caustic stench. Sweep me in the corner and forget I'll stay there until the sun has set:one.

Destiny Of The Slug

Manipulate the slime. and assume supreme control of the mind. The smallest particles of existence. can become the fallen curtains for us all. The show is over for the slug.

Cremationism

Use my body to spark the fire that will burn all humanity into less than black ash. This is the narrator's last wish. Another bleeding poet with shattered fingers and a tendency to go blind upon request.

Remember

I've come to warn you all. A dark and deadly force. Is now beyond control. We don't have one second to lose. It's looking like. The end is coming soon.

Redemption

In this cold dark city. Nothing for sure. Ain't nothing for free. The situation's a pity. Everything failing. Just existing. Ventured into places. Where you should not tread.

Corsage Of Fresh Meat And Rotted Pride

Climb the fibrous ladder dear friend. Watch your head. Watch your step. Chained meat-hook your new ally and playmate. Hang yourself from the virginal I-beam above.

Corpses Of Refinement

Through birth we sign the proclamation of the doomed. We climb the corpses of refinement each day in attempt to bring us one step closer to our goal of absolute evolution.

Out Of Reach

In the darkness that feeds your mind. In your cavernous seething eyes. You lost some things you never could replace. Tell me why. I see the forces that drive you.

Clawhammers And Cameltoes

You've burned your bridges and crushed all life within the world that dwells under them. Kissed a prince and created a troll. Blood will mop up but last words and warning signs last forever.

Out Of Nowhere

Take a walk along. The highway to your mind. Take a chance. On all the things. You never thought youd find. Take advantage of your universe. Erase the damage.

Ch / Or

With the absence of order existence is impossible. With the absence of chaos evolution is only a hallucination. Submit to the whims of your subconscious.

Vesitorni/kaupunginsairaala

Calm

I hide inside watching from the stained glass eyes. 500 shades of red dance with 500 shades of gray. The last festival of humility. With just enough room for a baby's first breath.

Bring Her A Mushroom Cloud Pt. 02

Bring her a mushroom cloud. trimmed in crazed ire and spite. Feed her the decaying heads. of humanity as clocks tick till silence.

Suurpalo

Mirage

All alone watching. Evil in the sky. Scan the desert. For a stranger coming into sight. But I have to be one step ahead. Let the eyes of time. Lead me to the end.

Bring Her A Mushroom Cloud Pt. 01

Bring her a mushroom cloud to garnish the skylines today. Bring her opulent orange and cringing, beautiful white bellows. Give her the gift of eradication, the gift of cleansing.

Seisomakatsomo

Beethoven's Children

When you raise your head, can you smell the roses burning?. In the garden we suffer. When you close your eyes, can you hear the angels shrieking?. In the garden we suffer.

Lies

Why?. Should it be so hard to deal with things?. You always slip away. I sit here wasted, twisted on the thoughts. That have come my way. Seeing everything as a paradox.