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From the cold grips of the beyond
She returns with a grim report
No light, no dark, no suffering
Only nothing
Terrifyingly painless
Pills to release her from this anguish
Ever so easy it could be
To embrace eternity
Exiled from his own spawn, 7 years gone, he should have never came back
Return, just to bring death, to what was left, of her fragile youth
How could anyone do what he did to his flesh and blood?
Good riddance as he ends his life, but we all wish we could Twist the knife
Twist the Knife
Twist. The. Knife!
In the darkened days of the present
I am left with little resort
I see her pain and in her eyes, cold and vacant
Undeniably gruesome wills to release this pervert from existence
Homicidal ideation
Gone is fear no hesitation
Excavate his wretched remains, urinate on his rotting face, innocence lost is blood forever on his hands, a cowards way out, he never faced the shame he never deserved the the angel he created
Until its clear and everybody gets the message
Pieces of predators should hang at intersections
Dismember defilers to teach the world a lesson
Society will not tolerate these transgressions
Gone forever
The theif of a childs youth
Hate infernal
In my hands as I grip your throat
Shame Eternal
The killers of a childs youth
Dead forever
Even now in death you escape true justice
We will over-come the damage done, and we will rise above above the scum, who don't deserve daughters and sons, their blood will run, to be forever shunned, is not enough - they must - pay their shame in blood
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The Parasitic Coil
03:27
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Blinded by blessing bestowed
Placing hope in this promised land
Falling for you has been a prison sentence despite innocence
I built my life around a snake
Of course she slithered
Of course she escaped
Despicable fake Despicable fake
You live with the snakes You live with the snakes
I give and you take i give and you take
Despicable fake
Blinded by blessings but now i see
This paradise was a fallacy
I sympathize that you're broken inside
But all your lies took me for a ride
Despicable fake despicable fake
You live with the snakes You live with the snakes
I give and you take
Despicable fake
Despicable fake Despicable fake
My trust is a waste I lost all my faith
I give and you take I give and you take
Despicable fake
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The Dying Process
04:02
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We were born with a leather will
Ready to conquer the earth
Full of scorn for the never wills
Fire long faded since their birth
Vowing to never succumb
Oh the folly of the young
We will tear this world apart
As long as air fills our lungs
Somewhere along the lines, we lost all track of time
The freedom of adolescence is now a prison of independence
Put me in the dirt already
How many more days are left?
Count me amongst the dead
Despite continued breath
If I die I don't have to try, feed my soul to the empty sky, a meal for maggots a feast for worms, bask in the warmth as my body burns, an early grave in preference to aching's of futility
If I die I don't have to try, feed my soul to the empty sky, a meal for maggots a feast for worms, bask in the warmth as my body burns, The famished grubs devour what little life is left in me
Why grow old - decrepit - moldy room I'm left in, family visits lessen is this the fate I'm left with?
Rotting in my room, awaiting certain doom, the sun turns to the moon, oh dear reaper please just end it soon!
Death is all I am
My bones will turn to sand
Mother earth reclaims, rot or burst in flames
Play my songs and forget my name
We were born with a leather will
Ready to conquer the earth
Full of scorn for the never wills
Fire long faded since their birth
Vowing to never succumb
Oh the folly of the young
I was a bright eyed hopeful kid
Now I can't find my will to live
Put me in the dirt already
How many more days are left?
Count me amongst the dead
Despite my endless breath
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