shubniggurath

sent sin seraph reversal
fallen angel, take my dead childs rose
step further for ever take sleep not feathers
but rock surface cold floor denies shelter
blackheart heavy sent shots in dark gleaming death around cold fingers as this demise draws every quicker
ever closer to my death i ride
quickily
better a life of quick excitement than a boring menial exsistence
but everyone enjoys the cool long walk in the park
until you find the dead body
its over you win i lose and decide to ride
up the block homicide avenue
bring ever quicker
rolling off my tongue like an avalanche
my words mean nothing to you
but salvation is a personal journey
whoose to say the life you take is your own
my spirit lye in old skins
bring fear to my body of the lives ive been in discover painful stories told over small meals and ash covered tombs
am i
are you
it is all a dream you cant answer mouth sewn shut
thank whatever spirit made me i rule my life with a tarnished crown and make my wayto my throne
iam like you, the modern charlie brown
born to be discontent because of situations out of my control, yet unlike you in every way, i will rise you fall my foot will crush you on my way up
sad things happen when discension reigns my tarnished crown still hangs
just like the gallows
but it will all be OK