Stricken by lust and greed, Money and Power consumes the weak..
Vicious revelations baked in turmoil fills the soul with hate and deceit..
I control my Demons flight through Acid rain and blizzard skies..
Teleporting from the valleys of hell spewing mental blood yet cleverly disguised..
Nothing that I do could help,
Nothing that I am can see,
The nothing that will live forever,
The hell spawn Demon Inside me..
The roots have grabbed, interlocked and now have my urges twisted, There was a method to the madness but through recklessness I missed, I've not resisted,
I have the thirst of the villain, which overcomes the victims appetite for life.
Speed balling in a dead zone with the precision of a Shaolin Monks knife..
I do not curse what I’ve become, I do not curse what I am not, I feel the Demon inside me as my organs slowly rot, Darkness looms around my body, Hatred looms around my heart, Death roams what I call my mind, As my body falls apart..
Farther into this world I fade feeling the torture of my mind.
Wanting to escape my madness and find a world more divine.
But I'm blind to the ancient Underground Railroad passage escape route,
Been lied to so much I wont recognize the truth,
The cold hard truth is that the Demon and I are one, lovers of the same,
A form of mental self- mutilation inner infiltration of the passions in my brain,
Fully sustained by my own lust and wants that appear to me as needs,
Riding the wave of the Demon abiding by the creed..
The creed of what I ask myself, as I ponder on my thoughts?
Could it be the sacred one that died upon the cross?
Or could it be another form of what you came to see?
It's just another lie from Satan,
It's just another lie from me,
My two minds fight against themselves like lions of the sea,
The world that I know is gone,
Destruction is the path I seek..
So feel the wrath of my tormented soul breaking free
From what, you could ask and the reply free from me
I ride a surfboard of anger on waves of rage
Pacing the bottom floor with my demon locked in a spiritual cage
Thinking that freedom is the key when I have bound myself
Me and the demon inside me in a fight to the death..
Now as this comes to an end I can say that your my friend
A friend of Darkness, A friend of Death
My friend you've stolen my last breath
This breath was filled with lies and lust
Let us watch the world rust
We'll dance in joy as the palaces burn
Ashes to Dust and Dust to Fern
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