ghost soldyer
there comes point
in every mans life
(take heed to my word)
when he has to die
yo
who the fuck wanna rest in my coffin?
i'm nailed to the studs
they cant carry me
cause it's filled up with blood
they cant bury me
cause the dirt wont even stay
and everytime they try to dig a hole
the shovel breaks
my verse
you cant replay
my words
no man can hear
using echo
location to accomodate your ears
this body
is an insult
my spirit's instrumental
my entrails are used
as a dressing for the impaled
you saw me coming
you cant evade the hunter
your flesh marinated
on my blade to feed it's hunger
injest a bleeding fungus
my deathtrap is sunkless
freeze your dreamstate
but thaw your consience for my huntress
they see ghosts everytime my eyes close
that's why i never sleep
it's why i cant do shows
my loss
the only graveyard
the sun can never light
so i'm forced to eat the ice
from your headstone and write this
my skull and bone windstaff
cut you like a skin graph
i ate all your nerves
so you cant
feel the whiplash
my carbon idol soul's
like cyclopian rock
necromonicon clones
make eutopias rock
if your execution loosens
the bones and the bruises
from the wounds, recluse
my goblet with your juices
four souls that punish
your heart for their penance
apprentice seven demons
that talk before my sentence
very inocentric
feed my armor
i'm known to hide my enemies
in seven different karmas
the darkest terror
shadow in the mirror
that i stalk on the offside
the fear is getting nearer
your beats are getting purer
creep between the murmurs
a spirit in your bloodstream
preceeding to your murder
unseen like the fettucine assassins
and blackness
cut your arm like g's on my knife
then we pass it
(to break it down siply
i'm horrifyingly empty)
(if i ever left the earth
then the birds must fall)
the oceans start to dry
the tides start to rise
it forms a water barrier
flowing through the sky
all you see is darkness
but through the waves there's light
the sun chases me
cause i'm hollogramming life
i dive into the pits
of the earth and the spit
ascending through the heat
i reform into a mist
the ice age is upon you
my armageddon costume
attracts all the demons
from the portal i just dropped through
a bleeding fossil
my shield's a blinding fortress
it looks like the earth
so your god just ignores it
feed my chorus
the organs of abortions
so when they sing my hooks
you can hear the fetal orfice
trapped behind their void
crying cause your choise
the dead parismaic was influenced by my voice
nod my head to vital signs
till you fucking flatline
you're like frankenstein
with a rat's mind compared to mine
bitch
+LoKi+