disastermagnet

Alright, so I did have an insane update for you today, but I'm too tired to give it any semblance of coherency.
So instead, contemplate "New Millenium Cyanide Christ" by Meshuggah:

I'm a carnal, organic anagram,
human flesh instead of written letters
I rearrange my pathetic tissue
I incise I replace
I'm reborn
I eradicate the fake, prepresent me
elevate me to a higher human form
The characters I am,
made into a word complete
then I'll be the new norm

Self inflicted fractures:
I replace my bones with bars
Aluminum
Bleeding Oxide
Drug of Gods into my pounding veins!

{a human puzzle for all to scorn
no face, no back, directionless
my scarred edition I'll display:
the organic word for nothingness}

My receiving eyes exchanged with fuses
blindness induced to prevent destruction
ceramic blades implanted past my ribs
to save me from the dues of inhalation
I tear my worldly, useless skin
staples to pin it over my ears
unreceptive of ungodly sounds;
I've disabled the Audio Generators of Fear
Hexagonal bolts to fill my mouth
sharpened to deplete the creator of all violence
Without speech there will be no deceit!

{my feet I crush, the flesh I cut away
so as not to produce the sound of their presence on rotten ground}

baptized in vitriolic acid
a final touch, a smoothing of features
completion of the greatest art
to cast their godly creatures
humans once astray
made divine
stripped of congenital flaws
We're incandescent revelations in a world of darkened forms

Disciples: come join with me
to save a failed humanity
follow the God of Cyanide
into the new eternity
behold: the sacrificial race in cleansing
worshipping of pain
the New Millenium Christ
here to redeem from all lies!

Pretty good, considering that wasn't written by a native English speaker!