

Dead Dogs LieA long dead dog can only lie And that’s exactly what you are And exactly what you do Lie in your own filth Festering in your deceit Your façade of decomposition Your love Your face Lie again Like all the times you told me of The ones where you were young Happy Blessed be the innocence that you squandered in your life Blessed be the livelihood that you replaced with strife And now a dead dog only lies Blessed be the little ones that you tore from parents arms Blessed be the ones you killed with crafty Wiccan charms And now a dead dog only liesDead Dogs Lie


This Is My HappinessSo I finally come to realize Just what it means by precious moments The indescribable little things The ones we call perfection The quite in the storm The stir of bed sheets over our heads Hiding our bodies from a noisy world While we take our time in sweet serenity Laying there for hours A tender kiss on a cheek or two Another hour long embrace While candles burn in the back ground And the metal music plays as soft as it can go But still loud enough for us to hear And the sweet songs come on And I sing to you You sing to me Like the sweetestThis Is My Happiness


My CarelessnessJust scream goodnight I dont fucking care Theres nothing more Id say I need malice thick like cinder blocks Wedged inside my skull Where my brain covets the part of me That gives into shere emotions Tumultuous fits of anguish and mal cherishment Colliding beneath my fists Like a mouthful of teeth Spittings words I never wanted to hear Im just not fucking good enough am I? Do you think I enjoy the stories of how you loved? Becuase you dont love anymore Now do you? Playing me like a fucking harp One with broken strings and A filthy standMy Carelessness


RemissionsI dont think you understand What it is to be like me All my insecurities That scar and taint my purity Yes I dont think you truly know What it is to be like me Alone at night with blood lust That sinks into my flesh Your lies and quite love songs Were murderous at best But I dont think you comprehend What it is to be like me Where incandescent rays of light Come screaming into place Corean from wall to wall And land lightly on your face Remove the glass and tattered clothes Tell me what you have found An angel with two broken wings &nbsRemissions


Nation of BloodDeveloping new life through a nation of torture As blood rains with the rising sun at each new birth Impure children born to be murdered by their alien fathers As a child is forced to submit the right to freedomNation of Blood
In a war-forged body lies the soul of a victim Maturing in a year to fight for stolen innocence To lose all lovers to the end of a lawful point And be desecrated by their memories
Hope is an enemy here Teasing you with dreams you can never have Luring you to die like your parents Punishing your dwelling to slavery
For what more can you live &n


Murderer's PlotYour heart pulsates in your fingertips, Click back the trigger once more. The sound of the shot muffled by your thoughts, Why won't they all go away? Blood spills all around you, And still you seem to be oblivious. A kind of poison runs through your veins, Wishing everything to be gone. Tomorrow you know you'll be with the others, But yet the rounds keep coming. Forget about the love, hope and life, You couldn't live in regret and denial. Your hands are numb from the vibrations, It seems your heart is trying to fight you. The pounding now resides to your head,Murderer's Plot


ImprisonmentLiving under the watch of the deities Analyzed with shackles to my wrists Cutting at the veins that give me life And in return granting a sense of helplessness With eyes forever watchful Plaguing me until the end of consciousnessImprisonment
Could you bear to stare into emptiness Seeing nothing but the shame of a life unlived At the heart of imprisoned potential Just to comprehend the mind of the ill
Speak now or forever hold your disease Give unto others or hold it within yourself To know I feel ease at discomfort of the puritans
Living day to day in the r


rosesthe drops of red,like rose pedals leading a way,in a morbid path to our room the place i could truely show my love for you where i confused love with lust and the place where you now betrayed me with the one person that could ever come between us i see you on the bed surrounded by the roses sneaking a kiss with the lovely little Miss Death how could she be so cruel and take you away from me? how could you be so naive and let so many pedals slip from your wrists? how could i be so brave and carry on without you by my side?roses
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"Blood-stained brow, He wasn't broken for nothing; Arms nailed down, He didn't die for nothing; This is the one thing, The one thing that I know"
where in the hell are youuu
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You Gotta Fight Back And Reclaim Whats Truly Yours
Take Revenge On The World
Declare Your Fucking War
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You Gotta Fight Back And Reclaim Whats Truly Yours
Take Revenge On The World
Declare Your Fucking War
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Peace in the world or the whole world in pieces.
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You Gotta Fight Back And Reclaim Whats Truly Yours
Take Revenge On The World
Declare Your Fucking War
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"as critics scorn the thoughts and works of mortal man, my eyes are drawn to You once again..."
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