Revengeful corpse out to kill. Smell the stench, your guts will spill. Vomit for a mind, maggots for a cock. With his axe the corpse will chop. . Stare into his eyes.
I want to watch you drown in your lies. The end of your masquerade, a matter of time. Intertwining lies, domination, control. Feed his twisted nature.
Do you feel what I feel, see what I see, hear what I hear?. There is a line you must draw. Between your dream world and reality. Do you live my life or share the breath I breathe?.
Memories is all that's left behind. As I lay and wait to die. Little do they know that. I hear their choice of life. . End it now, it is the only way.
Your existence is a script. Life for you is a performance. Play out the leading role. . Directing and premeditating every move. That creates the act of manipulation.
Trapped in a lost world of brutality. So weak are the ones that must rely on shock. To push this so called force that inspires their call. . To be extreme so it seems is a mental crutch.
Living like us and sharing our day. In another world very far away. A different existence, yet virtually the same. Aggression is sadness and laughter is pain.
You see your vision and no one else's. Your every word filled with sarcasm. Crucify people with invisible knowledge. Verbal destruction with each compulsion.
What do you want from me, what is it you expect. I have spoken my mind from deep inside my soul. . Behind the eyes is a place no one will be able to touch.
So quick to judge. So easily we forget. What it's like to be dissected. Where feelings are tossed aside. . Like a drug it feeds the imagination of minds.
People of the earth beware. It is here in human form. An atrocity laced with greed. Filled with evil intentions. Ready to attack. . Look to the air for stories.