I don't need religion God bless no one Me and my own opinion's are written by me You surrender under mass hypnosis Bound to illusions produced by your
Beams of fire sweep through my head Thrusts of pain increasingly engaged Sensory receptors succumb I'm no one now, only agony My crimson liquid so frantically
The void clenches its determined jaws A lethargic, careless motion to kill Monstrous, prodigious, indifferent Slow and deliberate, its torturous skills
A state of perfection, immersed in filth Equilibrium obtained Pure in devotion to all things unwell This sweet Zen of our ill condition sustained A new
Justice ruined by eternal travesty Bloodcurdling hammer soon to be released Stalking brutality, tomorrow we will see The unjustified agony unleashed
Humanity peeled from our bones Deprived of integuments that make us real Shadows of flesh to maintain the system Our own blood splashes as we kneel So
Tortured soul ripping skin into ashes Blind by pain, deaf by lies Smell of freedom violently cuts forgiveness Power to a being never dies Suffer in truth
Your words such unessential lies Refract my barred up eyes You all tell me I'm confined In my shell of hallucinations So try and make me realize Break
Reality, this spiteful snake Rearing its ugly head Venom dripping from its grin As it tosses yet another obstacle in our way Given a thousand years to
No more ifs, no bias, no ambiguity No wondering whether this is it Clarity, so brightly shining The image so painfully absolute No edges blurred on this
Assembled from dead, incompatible pieces Livid fragments regenerated Decomposing bits of organic matter Brought to life, revived A fluid, limbless sickening
Here we are to stay We all can see the purblind day Assail the cause Defray the ogre, the insubordinate?s Restrained to live Bring me home Confronting
A stale organic cage incarceration I'm in the stranger me (Lost in corporeal inanity) The user of my face beneath its guise I rot a paradox in terms (
Drooling floods of led Armed with distorted belief Sharp munition spat from our minds Malignancy rounds, automatic fire Black, acidic bile Seeping wounds
A sustained static gaze Oblivious to surroundings Empty, strained, unmoving eyes Introverted, paralyzed A burning mass of emotions denied Enraged by
I'm a carnal, organic anagram Human flesh instead of written letters I rearrange my pathetic tissue I incise, I replace, I'm reformed I eradicate the
This could be a good day Enjoy how life can be Instead, I wake up in myself Look down, ashamed to understand We ignore insanity Wait for the problems