Perfect Drug |
Sick and twisted, my visions gone awry, torn and tattered, my mind has gone astray, left without a last goodbye, alone and lost, walked away with no answer, hollow and gone, an empty shell, to mourn...
Posted by on Tue, 08 Apr 2008 14:08:00 GMT |
React on Anger |
(verse 1)
God has placed me, please erase me, sick of this shit I’ve put up with, I cannot take it.
I can taste it, Hate and anger, I’m aggrivated and fed up with it, I’m ready to c...
Posted by on Tue, 08 Apr 2008 14:05:00 GMT |
Inhuman Nerves |
(verse 1)
Caged in my mind!
Instilled with your fear!
Been so confused but your lies become clear!
(verse 2)
Holding me back!
From all that I’m worth!
Break free from chains imprisoned from bir...
Posted by on Tue, 08 Apr 2008 14:04:00 GMT |
Fact of Life |
I grew up with reason to hate.
Now I walk with no reason to fight.
You bait me with a fate.
Counter your beatings with my height.
No man would dare to tread on this.
No man could take away the piss.
...
Posted by on Tue, 08 Apr 2008 14:02:00 GMT |
Adversary of Humanity |
Who knew that liquid confusion gather’s hate in one place?
Destroys all fellowship with all our faith in disgrace.
Got fuck-all and nothing left to guide the human race.
We belittle ourselves a...
Posted by on Tue, 08 Apr 2008 14:01:00 GMT |
VENDETTA |
An assault on the King’s men.
Is an assault on the King himself.
Don’t you know what’s good for you?
Have you not seen what we’ve done for you?
We give you everything.
We spar...
Posted by on Tue, 08 Apr 2008 14:00:00 GMT |
Where We Went Wrong (Bundy’s Childhood) |
Dear Louise, a beautiful sister.
Hither love, let’s talk awhile.
Who am I?
What’s my name?
Where’s my father?
What has changed?
Eleanor, mother?
Me of your womb.
Unwanted bastard so...
Posted by on Tue, 08 Apr 2008 13:58:00 GMT |
Pathology |
Washington State.
1961.
An eight year old girl.
Anne Marie Burr.
Did you even know?
Do what you’re told!
What have you done?
Not with a gun!
Sex and violence, your entity!
Sex and violence, you...
Posted by on Tue, 08 Apr 2008 13:57:00 GMT |
The City Is Dead |
It’s cold outside
She’s by the door
Though he’s outside
He’s so warm
He’s staring at her
She acts so blind
He knows her every move
And what she does
After the lights go ...
Posted by on Tue, 08 Apr 2008 13:56:00 GMT |
Get Out Of Me |
Let me have a turn.
He screamed, as I directed him towards the floor.
The rope freys and snaps in the center.
She’s got beautiful eyes, too bad she’s a whore.
And I’ve got.
Nothing ...
Posted by on Tue, 08 Apr 2008 13:54:00 GMT |
