freek

I CAN SPIKE MY HAIR AGAIN!!! ME SO HAPPY!!!.

yea ok it dont take much to please me is it obvious?

and now for your reading enjoyment. a product of my wonderful reoccuring nightmare.

COMEING OF AGE


Welcome to the killing fields
Where the music is a symphony of screams
A cancerous tumor on the land
Where the tainted blood of heroes flows in streams

The screams of children ride on the wind
A flaming sea of damnation with sands made of bone
A legendary sea of black fire
Within damnations obsidian tomb we are all alone

Soldiers souls are now tar black
Resting in humanities putrid womb
The vile baptism of war
The babies cry at the sight of the moon

Within this death strewn landscape
Infections, no rest, and a naive devotion thrive
A merciless nuclear furnace
The crimson glow of evil in deathless eyes is well alive

Their shredded flesh is rose petals
When apocalyptic shards of glass are blasted through flesh
Tortured souls are eternally trapped
Behind empty sockets while they lie on camouflage mesh

The seductive pains of hell
And the putrid parasites of existence
Jagged forgotten bones can't moan
But exhibit an unearthly persistence

Volcanoes blow the acid
From the deepest, darkest, bottomless bowels of hell
Clouds contain humanities tears
Absorbing acid with their tears they quickly swell

The dark clouds overhead
Begin to precipitate a highly acidic rain
Maggots eat soldiers alive
While their screams are muffled and full of agonizing pain


We brought forth the evil
Repent but the is no forgiveness, the damage is done
Humanities endless war
This describes the apocalyptic age that is to come