Aug 18, 2006 08:29
This is deception at its best,
As nocturnal guests,
Begin to arrive with fangs and blood on lips,
Pale skin, dark clothes, and demonic eyes!
This is my damnation at its height,
As rhetorical plight,
Begins to deify with gore and hate in hearts,
Pale skin, dark clothes, and demonic eyes!
And I don’t want to sacrifice my heart,
To acquire your love and hand in relationship!
And I watch from shadows for my skin is rot,
To capture sight of beauty glamour as friendship!
And you collaborate with the darkness inside,
To manufacture pollution to conquer my sight,
So I’d rather kill myself rather than kill you!
And you ejaculate treason and genocide,
To destroy the scripture our final solution to banish insight,
So I’d rather kill myself rather than kill you!
This is deception at its best,
As nocturnal guests,
Begin to arrive with fangs and blood on lips,
Pale skin, dark clothes, and demonic eyes!
This is my damnation at its height,
As rhetorical plight,
Begins to deify with gore and hate in hearts,
Pale skin, dark clothes, and demonic eyes!
For I have God’s divine right to rule my life,
I’m tired of you controlling my decisions!
For I have God’s divine right to rule my life,
I’m blind to you maneuvering me into position,
To be executed on sight!
For I have God’s divine right to rule my life!
I have the power to seize and control my life!
You will not be enthroning for much longer!
And I don’t want to sacrifice my heart,
To acquire your love and hand in relationship!
And I watch from shadows for my skin is rot,
To capture sight of beauty glamour as friendship!
And you collaborate with the darkness inside,
To manufacture pollution to conquer my sight,
So I’d rather kill myself rather than kill you!
And you ejaculate treason and genocide,
To destroy the scripture our final solution to banish insight,
So I’d rather kill myself rather than kill you!
This is deception at its best,
As nocturnal guests,
Begin to arrive with fangs and blood on lips,
Pale skin, dark clothes, and demonic eyes!
This is my damnation at its height,
As rhetorical plight,
Begins to deify with gore and hate in hearts,
Pale skin, dark clothes, and demonic eyes!