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MORBID MASTER
Into the dungeon
whips and chains
far above
sanity remains
Down here
you rule me
whip my flesh
and smear my skin
Morbid master
we eat from me
morbid master
I am the buffet
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INTO THE REEKING MAW
The stormed the caste
they broke the walls
but behind it
was the maw
Giant teeth hole
ready to eat
no houses or dwellings
only the maw
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BONE ADORNED CHAINSAW
Real men pimp their gear
pieces of you are used
gems of your bone
now adorn the saw
It took your bones
it took your flesh
now it takes
pride in wearing you
Bone adorned
chainsaw
teeth and collar bone
like polished white stone
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COLLECTION OF SKULLS
Hunting through the night
humans get a fright
unearthly predator
rips the spine and skull from you
Laser tag of the dead
blow off your fucking head
alien hunter comes
run and run and then you run no longer
Collection of skulls
a collection of human skulls
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GRIFFIN RAPES HUMAN
Griffin comes
human runs
griffin rapes
human
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PRAYER OF VIOLENCE
Blessed are The stones that Break you from
Your Tacit ways. Cursed is your Complacency
to the end Of your days. May you suffer no
fault, never wound nor driven salt. Thinking alone
Of flesh and bone, On your own Be you carved in stone.
Hate be with the ones who defend with grace.
Love Bleed from the hearts whos mind misplace.
Obsession of the mind. Walk amongst the blind.
In land of make believe. Our world will never follow
after you Begging you to love To love us too.
Prayer To The Violent Heart of
The Lion.
Prayer To The Violent Death Song of Silence.
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COUNTING BACKWARD FROM A WINDOW TO THE DOOR
They Grab their ankles fastest as they
swallow silver spoons. Inebriated on White Bread
overdosed and breastfed. Squires to a lifeless
work, staggered blow by blow.
But the world in which you live Is a person
you just don't know.
Dark days dragging on and on we sing a dead
mans swan song of rat blood flowing behind grey eyes
and prayers lost in empty skies.
Years of life you suffer in your hell.
Weakness you buy, in place of what you sell.
I don't believe them. Chances are changing by and by
My road disordered as lifes end a love and change disguised.
God never on my side. I'm on my own no matter where I hide.
Clawing my way through this life. Its a neverending strife
We're counting from your windows backward to your open doors.
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VICTIMIVORE
Just because you got a breath left In your lungs,
doesn't mean you are still alive to speak.
Imagine if you were never here at all,
and you had nothing there to hear or say,
Would the road that you travel now and then
Been worth existing at all anyway.
With an attitude unforgiving
You're the walking dead amongst the living.
Believe that this world be born for you
Live and Die inside your entitled view.
Consumed as preyer on others. Victimized to me.
I don't care that I'm in this alone. No easy target with
a heart of stone. If you think your resolve is your own
Then see if you can find your own way home alone.
A Holyland In the Man of Make Believe That I cannot stand.
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OCCUPATIONAL GLASS TAPPER
Equality is nonesense. Empowerment is ignorance.
Treat no one like they're you. Respect the world you were
born into. You bite my hand because it feeds But cry out
when it never bleeds. Dead not because it hurts,
But from choking on your words. It's something
I will never do. Accept a world built for a few.
Wish in it that I'm someone new. Or pretend that I'm
just like you. If Your ignorance is justified
My dignity is vilified.
Then I guess I have something to hide.
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DEAD ANIMAL
Sadman coming and going insane. In his looks were the words
of his thoughts. Mostly content from the attention his
depression brings, his pascification burns like firey cross.
Smoldering gripping fist, his satifaction of luxury is
a dead moth caught forever between the rusted screen
and a brick window made of chrome.
Forced to exist as mother marys nepotist.
Divine in grace, myself, will be erased.
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