Whats worse than life twice cursed is the blessing of you masses.
How high can you go? How low will you go?
Sink the ships of wanders lost, your amusements is them fondling themselves
I cant look you in the mirror with your demonic lies
A pretty face is just arsenic laced with Barbie paint
My makeup too cracked and faked
Silence this tongue with bullets and gum
I'm blowing holes through holy teeth
I'm watching victims choke and sink
Two more! two more!
Knock, knock; deaths at the door
A sip of tea a line of white
Two needles, two pricks
Two dead dicks!
Toss away the evidence
wash away the bloody stench
Leave the fake, make no mistake
Chances cast away on penny's drowning with wishes in the fountains of childhood memories. I'd save a few for me and spend them wisely but no words can hide me. I'd stick to toys and wars while playing with racing cars. Dreaming away, the nightmares always stay. I hate the life of a martyr dying for "nothing". It's a cause believed by all to answer God's call. Who cares to care, to hate to hate, the life its all come to late. Wisdom in a box sealed with a wish "never open this" then why make a box that could be opened and looked upon. Write the words in scars on hands that stretch the skies and nations dictating our leaders patience. What we do we do for you cause God our lord has told us too.
Heathens victims bleeding rip them, apart from throat to gut and watch the demonic fuck the remains of guts and cuts. Bloody messes make the best wishes, washing sin away in their demonic ways, its all about a blade to slice and scathe. I hate the way its always the way. Bleed or blood its all the same to God anyways, dead and long forgotten these corpses here still lay rotten. Fiending for a burial quite proper, no God no Soul could stop war, hate and love its misery, praise your lord!
Criminal ascension to be the best thing in
I'm sinking I'm sinking
Breathing and breathing
Water in my lungs the fires from my heart
A drugged up rampage torn apart
Limbs and wonder soar through thunder
War is love spelled m-o-n-e-y.
How high can you go? How low will you go?
Sink the ships of wanders lost, your amusements is them fondling themselves
I cant look you in the mirror with your demonic lies
A pretty face is just arsenic laced with Barbie paint
My makeup too cracked and faked
Silence this tongue with bullets and gum
I'm blowing holes through holy teeth
I'm watching victims choke and sink
Two more! two more!
Knock, knock; deaths at the door
A sip of tea a line of white
Two needles, two pricks
Two dead dicks!
Toss away the evidence
wash away the bloody stench
Leave the fake, make no mistake
Chances cast away on penny's drowning with wishes in the fountains of childhood memories. I'd save a few for me and spend them wisely but no words can hide me. I'd stick to toys and wars while playing with racing cars. Dreaming away, the nightmares always stay. I hate the life of a martyr dying for "nothing". It's a cause believed by all to answer God's call. Who cares to care, to hate to hate, the life its all come to late. Wisdom in a box sealed with a wish "never open this" then why make a box that could be opened and looked upon. Write the words in scars on hands that stretch the skies and nations dictating our leaders patience. What we do we do for you cause God our lord has told us too.
Heathens victims bleeding rip them, apart from throat to gut and watch the demonic fuck the remains of guts and cuts. Bloody messes make the best wishes, washing sin away in their demonic ways, its all about a blade to slice and scathe. I hate the way its always the way. Bleed or blood its all the same to God anyways, dead and long forgotten these corpses here still lay rotten. Fiending for a burial quite proper, no God no Soul could stop war, hate and love its misery, praise your lord!
Criminal ascension to be the best thing in
I'm sinking I'm sinking
Breathing and breathing
Water in my lungs the fires from my heart
A drugged up rampage torn apart
Limbs and wonder soar through thunder
War is love spelled m-o-n-e-y.
skizzyk:
Brilliant...