z_x_silas

I just got my wisdom teeth removed and it hurt like a sonuvabitch, i was in surgery for over an hour but at least i got some meds .

Some kind of devil

What kind of man is this?
Cowering behind a crucifix
The ignorant pugilist
Hes invaded my land
Murdered my sons
What is it that Ive done?
A warless victory hes won
As defenseless victims run
The riot before the desert storm
The quite of the norm
Killing the unborn
Scream until my throat is torn
The media rapist
Herds of the...
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Metronome

Meet me
As I part the ashes with a stick
As I rinse my fingers free of the phoenix
I can see a positive mess engaged with the pessimist
An adjacent spiral of cigarette smoke dances with my shadow
What I cant see is the roots of my veins
So I remove the scar tissue with my credit cards
And I save the razor...
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it feels so good to be back.

Without ransom

Caution as I part my lips
And from within the wind erodes
With a thunderous rage
Caution as I clench my fist
And from within boils over
The fruits of my agony
Caution as I close my eyelids
And look within and see the joy
Ever lost in the blood flow
Caution as I waltz with hypnotic
Overtones of sincerity laced with lies...
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the razor

a thousand bullets in a thousand minutes
my voice spits a serrated image
I spoke and my words wouldnt phase her
grabbed my God by the throat and made him kiss the razor
choked on his halo and realized I was in danger
so I prayed this hail mary full of waste
and her alibi's left me with a bitter taste
these Jesus...
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the razor

a thousand bullets in a thousand minuets
my voice spits a serrated image
I spoke and my words wouldnt phase her
grabbed my God by the throat and made him kiss the razor
choked on his halo and realized I was in danger
so I prayed this hail mary full of waste
and her alibi's left me with a bitter taste
these Jesus...
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An addicts plea

As my blood smears the past
Ive wasted too many years on the flask
Ive chased my dreams with codeine
Burned my soul with gasoline
Wash my hands but desire wont come clean
I have nothing left when I cant hide
Smothered by the smell of formaldehyde
Let me go into the unknown
A broken past a broken home
A broken jaw...
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Head shot distortion

I'm a super conglomerate of youths taste/
The constipation of baby shit splattered all over your face/
Who am I/ starvation/ beating the beauty out of your temptation
Causing severe pain in your abdomen/ as I ad-lib my sins/
I'm constantly coveting your childrens prosperity/
Like snarled tooth throat fuel injected into the membrane
Of jackknife ejaculation minus the elation/
Who am...
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i'm back, just for a few days- not that anyone cares