Flames, wildfire. As far as the eye can see. Purging inferno catastrophy. . Waves, highwater. At the places it shouldn't be. Sweeping, whirlpool insanity.
I've struggled to find the dimmest of candlelight. Under which to scrawl these morbid words. . Through half-hearted and mortal innocent sacrifice. To dreams of the rising snake, beneath cimmerian skies.
Albert was a man. Took kids by the hand. He had too much fun. He touched their little bums. . He lit fires up his ass. Made him cum real fast. . He tried to eat his shit.
Stomach slashed open, he wields his blade. Obsessed with flesh from evil he was made. In my own blood soon my killer will wade. Puts glass into my mouth, a diet grim.
I believe in my conscience. I obey that inner feeling. I get scarred emotions. When I try to find your inner heart. . The rulers are no real kings. . I believe in my instincts.
Everybody stand up, get down. Move when I tell you to, so move now. . Gather the people. Move to a new place. Gather the people. Do it in a few days. Gather the people.
Alone, but for your Celeste. At your reverent feet, I rest. And plead forgiveness. . I face the blinding sun. And ask for my last rites. Oh, Celeste... forgive me.
Cast into the lake of fire. Gagged by blood. A thousand deaths unwind. Storming. Perserverance is none. Repenting not. Mass decay of life. Swarming. Call upon.
Confined to this infinite haze. of disturbing dreams. Starlit happiness remaining dormant. Whilst I'm turning my thoughts to the crying.... . Innocence is dying.
In the vomb. a sea of vomit. Nurturing the false prophet. his mouth of blasphemy. Spreading forth the creed of the infidels. . His spit on the flaking emblem of solomon.
Pale and ghost-like, the mist floats. Away from the stream, that through night and day. When I dream. . Pours forth to the desolate darkness it's song.
40 people or more. Tied to hands and feet. Awaiting strangulation. Darkening deceit. . Rope around the neck. Eyes falling out slow. Extreme asphyxiation.
Our Christmas bonus. Was spared with patience. While men who owned us. Took paid vacations. They tried to clone us. To fight deflation. They should have blown us.
Destiny, once more. Cruelly tears my life apart. Don't bring that pain. To my aching heart. . As fate descends. Impassive discontent. Rains down on me.
Here's my song about gun control. As my politics begin to roll. Things are getting out of control. It's time to stop, drop and rock 'n' roll. . We built and sold them the guns.
Now.... I reach into your - in your slumber, hear my call. . God of dreams - in your sleep, the King am I. . Mistress of the eve - Huntress.... Chaste and divine - Oh, Artemis... awaken.
i am eternal. the ruler of the earth and sky. i am infernal. i am on a quest to see the heavens die. my fascination with the dead. won't be fulfilled here on this killing spree.
Vengeance provoked. behold the mark of cain. Uncreate the genesis. devoured by the abyss. . Cleave the covenant. and powers that grant. Bury the testament.
Strolling down the strip, we were straight strip tripping. Tipping all the dealers we were straight gin sipping. Go gamble, fuck hos, everybody knows everybody smokes dope.
Wake up in a sweat. Blood in my mouth. Fainted by the torture, had no time to shout. A gathering of freaks, and evil plot, a feast. Trapped in the furnace, sacrificial to the beast.