...of course..some more |
Oh, what a day. I feel the warmth of the sun beating on my face, and a nice cool breeze thats brings the sweet smell of death to my nostrils.And as I take this long walk, through this plain. I can fee...
Posted by on Fri, 30 May 2008 10:38:00 GMT |
...yeah...some more |
This time, I can feel the pain growing from within.It's my twisted pride and the agony that's dying to get out.Ripping, tearing it's way through the surface.Now I'm hiding behind a mask of hate driven...
Posted by on Wed, 07 May 2008 06:32:00 GMT |
....and a little bit more |
With the horrid whispers of past withered tales,wolves feast 'til thee morning light.And vile creatures never seen by mans eye,crawl out of Hell tonight.Each footsteps the wolves draw nearer.The darkn...
Posted by on Wed, 07 May 2008 04:30:00 GMT |
.....and a little more |
It's Thursday morning, around 1:00 a.m.,and I can't sleep again.Is it insomnia,or the million things running through my mind?I try to isolate the thoughts,but it just makes my head hurt.I get confuse...
Posted by on Wed, 07 May 2008 03:50:00 GMT |
some lyrics I wrote |
I lay dreaming, of torturing her, skinning her,revealing muscle and tissue.My cries of laughter,fill my mind, with sexual predation.I've degraded, thy angel,that's been brought fourth, to me.I know no...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
more lyrics.... |
Beneath the heaps of lime lie unbound, unforgotten loved ones.Dissolving, the wretched bodies, make home to insects.Could it be this burial site? Could it be this whole damned earth?We know not, the r...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
....and more |
The beacons been lit, for we shall send an army to flank them.This life shall be my last, for i do carry a heavy burden.This war has now begun, for through the shadows they have come.We are now out nu...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
