Serving the faith. Abduction the oath. It lie in wait for the offering. . Religion is old. For drawing the young. Purity withers and dies. Never return to the ones that provided.
A long time ago I never knew myself. Then the memory. Of shame birthed its gift.. No more. The small one, the weak one, the frightened one.. Running from beatings, deflating. I'm becoming more.
Now a new look in my eyes my spirit rise. Forget the past. Present tense works and lasts. Got shit on. Pissed on. Spit on. Stepped on. Fucked with. Pointed at by lesser men.
I see you had your mind all made up you group of pitiful liars.. Before I woke to face the day, your master plan transpired.. Something told me, this job had more to meet the eye..
I vent my frustration at you old man. After years your ears will hear. You screamed you tried. It's words of a weakling. And promises made by a liar. (drunken liar).
Whores. Your windows boarded up, your private lives exposed. The talk shows pump it up, lab rats diseased for show. We're doomed to use the slang, outbreak of drug roulette.
Whores. Your windows boarded up, your private lives exposed. The talk shows pump it up, lab rats diseased for show. We're doomed to use the slang, outbreak of drug roulette.
My skin is cold, transfusion with somebody morose and. old, drop into fruitless dying. It was tempting and bared, the whoring angel rising. Now burning prayers, my silent time of losing.
Scrape it, grind it, peel it, hide it. The trend is over and gone forever. Shelf it, box it, save it, frame it. You won't need that anymore,. . It's on sale at the dollar store.
Sunlight warms my face. It's hard to take in. An overwhelming grace. From the way that I live. So close to you. I feel so ashamed. This must be new. 'cause I've fallen again.
All felt is hope to spilling over. Needs are a passing memory fear not worthy. Belief, a martyr's burden. Heaved upon capable shoulders. . Dissuade your charge.
Crawling, to the path of the righteous. Crawling, to you again, to you again. Crawling, up and down a mountain. Crawling, then up again, then up again.
Been to this place before, excavation. Scrawling a name again. Touch stony face restored. Can't read the name, collapsible fingertips. . Weeping within the hot of desert weeps.
Be something that amounts to nothing the threat. A wrecking ball plowing through our karma. We have no confident voice in our ears for tonight. Exist in memory only headline.
Fast, a cleansed soul rebirthing. See to be and understand your flipside. . You want nothing in return. You want nothing in return. You want nothing in return.
Close the door. Lay in bed. Cigarette. Aching head. . Never try, never try. You either do it. Or don't waste my time. No, no, never try. . Frustration.
Sick of a sickness, a reoccurring nightmare of. Convulsing through slow tempo dance. Liberation requiem, stamped out curriculum. Oh, that doppelganger laughing, manifesting wings.
Mourn. . Hotel room of doom. I can't find a clue. Confusion broken hearted woe. . Sheets and pillows soaked. My telephone seems broken. I'm calling crucified.
Sometimes I feel like a man that has two broken hands, yeah. All of this thrown at me, sinking me neck deep in sand, yeah. They can't kill me no more.
Go slow. . Cruel to himself and generous about it. Cruel to the world, not hard to spot it. Can't give up, shut up on a tirade. Off the top of his head, so ripe becoming rotten.