

BlightThese scars Adorning your body, jaded Awaken the pride Born of 1,000 years of self-inflicted gloryBlight
But you'll fade You will fade In the end they're all the same
And the decay The state of oblivion Your soul snugly rotted in Omen of your demise
And it makes me wonder Why they deem it ripe When it all is tainted Anyway
But keep disseminating Your flawed beliefs Desecrate this realm At the crack of dawn
That withering... Revealed outside But the fiend lies within
Keep denyin


Dry SpellThe tank is dry Engendering illusionsDry Spell
Absence of water Scarcity of fluids
Hunger Thirst Induces hallucinations
A painkiller Caffeine Flowing in my veins And I'm starting to forget ...
You'll never know how much I love you


SymposiumThe bare ones You hope they're human beings Not just aliens Pushing buttonsSymposium
Those that hide in caves You hope they're scarce Delirious Lunatic and demented


The Lions DenThe lions den Is a comfortable place to be A haven of complacency For the frozen and nobleThe Lions Den
A place of no tomorrow For the wicked Wretched beyond all hope Who cannot draw straight lines
Grade A meat For the apathetic Dedicated, bean-addicted Who take pleasure in suffering
The lions den Is where you're eaten alive If you're artful enough To get your one-way ticket
They say This is where it all begins But you'll be lulled, hypnotized Never complacent
Stop moaning Stand in line And
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"Life's like a novel, with the end ripped out."
No it's not a club, it's just my personal page
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"Life's like a novel, with the end ripped out."
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