Cut me open and watch me bleed
See that the blood runs black
The life giving red has all been spilled
Poured out over times when the beast wore a different face
Masquerading as love
Leaning on whispers in the ears of the vulnerable
Underneath the facade lust held the reigns
Spewing a vomitus seed
Drenched in filth when it was all said and done
Shame gripped the heart of a child lost in the dark
That other side came out and raped him over hot coals
Defiled, the banner of the grotesque was raised
Destined to continue with the curse spoken over his fetus
Maidens lay blooded in the wake of his appetite
Carnage is the mark of madness and it is clear to see
That in the shade of purity hides a lie
Stamped clear as day like the scar of Cain
Reminding the world that I'm a murderer who will never be washed clean
Perverted does not even begin to describe
The thoughts dreamed up that then come to life
Marching as demons on parade
With souls held captive like slaves
Trophies of conquest, the weak who drank the elixir of sin
Behind the mind of the righteous waits the devourer
Ready to strike calling what is dormant to rise
Awaken carnal child and manipulate the masses
Practice what is evil and conjure ideas to make it new
Packaged in glitz and wrapped in extacy
Invent the wheel again so that the same old trap will spring
There is no way out except for an ice pick to the brain
Cut the flesh out and surgically sever the heart
For the root of all evil is what is truly sought
From this there is no cure without a hangman's noose
Tuesday, September 18, 2012
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