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Worst Weather on Earth
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DRIVING AWAY
IN THE RAIN
"We will know what it takes to be free"
Living womb
Remove arm
Breathing on ...
Greetings, harm !
No Salvation! All it takes, you got no
Perversion! This will take no more
Crawling in the past
Shadows of the night amassed.
Do what we do til the end
Do we ?
IN THE GLOOM
SOUND THE ALARM
SPIRIT'S DAWN
PEACEFUL CHARM
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Justice Pain
03:18
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As the moon ascends high above
the penitentiary ramparts
fettered by the statutes of confinement,
judges of society.
silent and inscrutable
yet fervid burgeons
poised to enshroud the sentinels
and the superintendent.
Impound a man within his cell
".. and he may not move for fear of violating the rigid sanctions that await him"
Once his optimism thrived ...
AS HE WALK THESE PRISONS
AS WE WALK THESE PRISONS WALL
Drink deep of the pledge in our gaze, of the nebulous and nocturne firmament, and join us in our insurrection, we will thrive
We are submerged in abysmal reveries and in the noisome morass of incarceration
We hanker to barter our very souls
FOR ALL THE LIES THAT YOU BEEN TOLD
THE LIES THAT YOU BEEN TOLD
Do what thou wilt, regardless of the expense to the loathsome structure that seeks to restrain us
AS HE WALK THESE PRISONS
AS WE WALK THESE PRISONS
WALK THESE PRISONS !
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964-Pinocchio
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Her wrists twist and her ankles shatter, a dance in which fate conspires,
A window breaks and she's thrown, shards sparkling bright like fire.
Her delicate face, now adorned with a crown
A vision in her casts, a tribute to the untold mysteries (2x)
“In her pain, she's a siren, drawing me towards her in agony,
Tasting her lips, I descend into the abyss … “
Consumed by her ecstasy.
The scent of lipstick and alcohol,
Hauntingly sweet and alluring,
Thorns and vines, Towards a destiny …
“The tunnel walls, like her skin, smooth and delicate, caress my fall,
A grace that once belonged to her, before she surrendered to the eternal call…”
A THOUSAND GLOWING EYES
SURROUND ME …
SHOWING ME …
HER STRUGGLE AND STRIFE,
As I'm swallowed whole by her mouth, the gateway to a new life.
Take and surrender
Turn and Turn
AS I'M SWALLOWED WHOLE BY HER MOUTH
AS I FOLLOW
AS I'M SWALLOWED WHOLE BY HER MOUTH …
GATEWAY TO NEW LIFE, GATEWAY TO NEW DRIVE …
GATEWAY TO NEW LIFE …
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Failed Parachutes
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Amidst my slumber, a phantom paid a visit, spewing green light from its mouth, surrounding me in a spectral sea. Its laughter sounded like clanging metal, an eerie, jarring sound. Its eyes were split like atoms, unsettling and strange. Its visage twisted like a distorted funhouse mirror.
An unsightly and grotesque sight. When I attempted to touch the wall, my hand passed through it as if it were weightless. The deceased should be left to DECAY …
Unable to cause harm to the living. Sometimes I require assistance to continue moving forward. My thoughts are filled with repugnant ideas …
“Like an affliction that refuses to leave. My mental state is overrun with rancid, bloated thoughts. The police search my mind, wearing latex gloves … “
I feel disgusted within, an emotion that's difficult to shake. Beliefs must progress or risk becoming INSANE …
Casting off dogma like a snake shedding its skin. Confession and astral projection are unnecessary, relying on primal instincts instead.
“Even a benevolent deity remains a master, superstitions are merely childish fears”
I have struggled for decades to cleanse my system of the filth that plagues it.
“Her touch tonight's electric, her caresses like a storm. Pleasure surges, transforming my heart. There is an unusual tension in the harbor, as if the end is near. Dark and ominous thoughts of human cruelty taint my mind. In the graveyard of our shattered dreams..”
I AM THE REFORM
I AM SET TO FUNCTION AT LAST
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Reverse Live
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Cut me and let the blood of your covenant flow
Give me all, all the blood, glory of Lord
Ride on, sweetie, for you shall be judged by the holy one
My rubberized sex love doll, O Lord of mercy
When’s your flame extinguished ?
Tastes of poison, for I the weeps sunlight
With each falling drop, plunging to demise
NO TIME TO WASTE
I AM GONE I’M GONE I’M GONE
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Permanent Concrete
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Cadavers piled high and tall, savannah with their might,
The corpses cast into a chasm, (where) darkness holds eternal night,
Yet I swear I can feel a hollow space of our time,
A haunting echo of what was, a reminder of what once was mine.
And then he heard the howls of pain, saw the young man set ablaze,
Rescued him from the fire, leaving nothing but a daze,
Ears and nose gone, leaving only his eyeballs behind,
A haunting reminder of what once was, (of the) harshness of mankind.
Cadavers piled high and tall, savannah with their might,
The corpses cast into a chasm, (where) darkness holds eternal night,
Don’t attack the words.. ALL WE GOT ARE THE WORDS
Why won’t you touch me? WHY WON’T YOU QUESTION?
Why won’t you ask? Why won’t you ask?
Why don't you? ask a question?
In my slumber, it came to me, A LUMINESCENCE ALL AGLOW,
Enveloping me in its eerie light, CACKLING WITH LAUGHTER AND WOE,
Its eyes evocative of cleaving atoms, ITS FORM DISTORTED AND STRANGE,
A surreal and ethereal experience, BEYOND MY MORTAL RANGE
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Rainbow Serpent
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I strained to recognize her, like a piece of art on fire,
Her own cells had turned against her, her dermis now a spire,
The scent of decay hung heavy, mingled with solvents strong,
Like lovers falling freefall, descent too long
As she questioned her appearance, I declared her comely and fair,
As charming as a scavengers
My longing for her only grew as darkness descended in a wave,
A raven-haired seraph by the pyre
The agony of parting tore me, like losing a limb of my own,
My nocturnal visions frenzied in hues of crimson and bone,
Your thorax agape like a Great White shark, your legs now tantalizing,
My mind is consumed in flames of passion, and my heart’s agonizing.
I strained to recognize her, like a piece of art on fire,
Her own cells had turned against her, her dermis now a spire,
No scars adorn my skin, only wounds that i take
Child’s only five, and only yours to take,
The entity of my body ruptures like a refuse bag,
Wreckage of the soul and a somber drag.
(And then he heard the howls of pain, saw the young man set ablaze,)
WRECKAGE OF SOUL
(Rescued him from the fire, leaving nothing but a daze,)
A SOMBER DRAG
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In the Realm of Senses
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We fought in the darkness. We're going to the firebomb .We're watching in silence. This is the perfect time. We take our weapons. We're going to the firebomb. This is the perfect time. We're going to the firebomb. What's our aim, but who will define us?. We deserve greater peace and respect to the base of the population, to the ones who get caught within. The return of the invisible as they crash my way …
In the eye of the hunter there is hope to be found somewhere. Go inside and find out what's inside the heart of what seems to be perfect.. It's on the path of ..
A life with breath. Bury on your mind. A voice to solve. Something to protect
Did I confirm to be insane? Why you want to find out what's on earth?
So, you said, come out and get hacked Can't run, don't hide, tell what's in each other
If I don't shine, They'll find it's a shame. They'll know it's time. But from the chop they will come up. They'll let us go. One, two, let's go
My friends, I'll get to the end. Step, one bit, can't tell if it's all
Lost, I'm lost, this ain't it but I lost one, again, if I die or so It's all, it's all, for lost and destroyed
“WHY, GO, GET OUT, OUT”
CAPTAIN OH CAPTAIN!
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Chernobyl Sunrise
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She stood alone, the only survivor in a desolate wasteland of ruins, her heart heavy with dread and despair. The twisted spires and decrepit edifices loomed over her like grotesque monoliths, oozing with decay and rot. As she stood there, paralyzed with fear, a guttural growl broke the stillness. "How now, fair prey? What think you of this scene of ruin and woe?" She turned to see a figure approaching, clad in tattered rags, their face obscured by shadows. "Who art thou, that speakest in such a manner?" she quivered, her tone infused with terror. "I am but a humble predator, come to this place to feast on the tragedy that hath befallen here," the figure hissed. "A predator?" she echoed, still unsure. "Indeed, a predator. One who revels in the scent of fear and the thrill of the hunt. "She tried to run, but her legs were leaden with fear, and she stumbled and fell. The predator drew closer, their eyes glinting with a savage hunger. "And what lesson dost thou perceive in this place of devastation and decay?" The predator leaned in…
"I see a warning, fair prey. A warning of the consequences of unchecked greed and the inevitable demise. I see a reminder that death is the only constant in this world, and that we are all just temporary inhabitants of this decaying realm." She felt the predator's sharp teeth sink into her flesh, tearing away at her being.
SHE SCREAMED!
the horror of the world around her consuming her completely. "I beseech thee art right," SHE CRIED.
The darkness engulfed her, consuming her soul and dragging her into the depths of eternal damnation." "For I know that this is the end."
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Clear Blue Sky
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Advance !
Your flesh is a temple, an offering
Advance, !
your flesh the altar
Discard your skin, penetrate your muscles
Advance, !
Deviate from the path, but complete the circuit
You are naught, you are no one
Practice suffocation, practice for the day
Draw breath
Practice demise, practice decay
Tiny relics scream in my mind
I'm unprepared
A deceased creature lies beneath the overpass
Addicted to hopelessness, inhale the tranquility
Clouds of unnatural (substance hover in the sky)
A deceased creature lies beneath the overpass
Finally immune to life (Finally immune to life)
Addicted to hopelessness, inhale tranquility
The vomit on your lips resembles the coitus of twin siblings
I hear your stomach knotting as another threshold is crossed
Imagination is the key, so ravage with your nails
Mend with your tongue, It only hurts if you look
I am a velvety corpse, kneeling before you
And for an instant, your eyes were lambs
As my fingers slid around your neck
On the way to heaven
With better eyes, I might have seen disgust on your face
As I uttered your name
With better ears, I might have heard the loathing in your voice
As you spoke mine, as you spoke mine
As you spoke mine …
With better hands, I might have felt your skin crawl
When my fingers touched your neck
With a better nose, (I might have sensed the vomit)
I bathed in their blood, slept upon their severed wings
Picturing a place called innocence
I glimpse flashes of pale skin writhing in bruised ecstasy
I am the eternal disciple of a dying deity
Each time she forgives me, it becomes easier
But her smile is gone,
Only the hollow scraping of skeletal lovers dreaming of skin
Rebellion impossible, your cabal crushed in its infancy
They watch you conspire from distances beyond your perception
Before revolution is feasible, Before revolution is feasible, ….
I dream of escaping this body
Through a fissure in my skin
Breaking free from this temple
Holding a young deity in visions of purity
Undone visions of purity
But I succumbed to divinity
Or perhaps just sleight of hand
Yet on the day when guilt fades away
I will finally understand
A sliver of star dances through my sky
To crash into another lifetime
Always the journey, never the destination
Those exquisite columns of fanged smoke
Wander through synthetic gardens
Where kisses blown at a forgotten love
Still float, searching for a face in a world of masks
I spot a light on a defunct horizon
Glowing like a bed of sapphires in a sea of ash
Yet, it's a distraction and nothing more …
Just
An
Instrument
to gauge the darkness
that engulfs me from time to time…
I WILL FINALLY UNDERSTAND
I WILL FINALLY UNDERSTAND
I WILL FINALLY UNDERSTAND
I WILL FINALLY UNDERSTAND
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