| Burn my picture look into my face, slit the throat, the thing by which this body hangs. Stab the lifeless heart, helping out with the brand new violent start. Sample the bleeding kiss, and pet the bloody rose, use the example as a question, conclude a correction, move closer in the right direction. Slit my wrist and bleed me until the message is a heed. Open veins, constant strains, blood dripping, feeding the demon, and his fangs. An angel bound and hidden within the cavern underground, waiting for the killing squad to pass, before she shows her ass, so delicate and smooth, just tight enough to put this beast into a energized mood. Rip her flesh, and tear her cunt, fuck her, until she screams like a child that has been cut. Mangle the meaning, and bury the beaten, fuss with the soldiers, and listen to them cuss. get sucked into the curse, then be taken away inside of a hearse. Now you beast of nightmares to come, I, yes I still thirst after ravaging and raping, feeding and taking, alas I am free, but inside of me, there is still a need. To seek out my vengeance, obliterate the enemy, save enough time to keep killing. Shredding skin, eating flesh, burning bodies, and tasting tears. I shall falter not, and shatter you, and the entire lot. For I am not done, nor will I ever be done, for a true artist fueled by Anarchy, is never gone, a true beast Addicted to atrocity is always completely free. You have fallen before my feet, now reread my warnings, before you die, remember, living, you didn't try. |
