A filth you cannot scrub clean
A dirtiness that sticks with you
A nasty clinging reminder deep inside
Always whispering that awful truth
Never letting you forget that......
YOU ARE DISGUSTING
A scum that you smear on yourself
A self-loathing you could have avoided
A kind of ache that won't let you sleep
Always whispering that awful truth
Never letting you forget that......
YOU ARE DYING
Wednesday, February 20, 2013
Gods Of This Age
We are the gods of this age
We are the idols of flesh and bone
Cast down the ancient order in rage
Destroy the old symbols of iron and
stone
The world can burn down around us
No one will speak our secret name
The world can descend down from us
No one will look at our naked shame
We are the gods of this age
The idols of muscle and sinew
Flee from you rusted cage
There is nothing not one thing new
We the gods of this new age
We are the idols of sex and love
You are all so decadent in auto-phage
You never look up, look up above
The world can sink down in the mud
No one will spill our sacred blood
The world can sink down in the flood
No one will ask us for a taste of blood
We are the gods of this age
We are the idols of flesh and bone
Cast down the ancient order in rage
Destroy the old symbols of iron and
stone
The old gods left you all cold
The old gods were never bold
The old gods didn't know you name
The old gods gazed wide-eyed at your
shame.
The old gods took away your purity
The old gods marketed your beauty
We are the gods of this age
We are the idols of flesh and bone
Cast down the ancient order in rage
Destroy the old symbols of iron and
stone
God Is Dead
I was a wolf in sheep's clothing
I was a psycho deep in self-loathing
A man of God; I never was
A man of Sin; I always was
But, God is dead now, because we killed
Him
Our world is being torn apart on a
twisted whim!
I was a fiery serpent with wings
I was alive with death's sting
A man of Reason; I never was
A man tormented: I always was
But, God is dead now, because we didn't
need Him
Our world is being destroyed;
meticulously made grim!
I was masquerading as a man of purpose
I was play-acting a man without
darkness
But, God is dead now, because we didn't
want Him anymore
Our world is slaughtered, bathed,
washed, showered in gore!
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