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A letter to my Ex and her bitch of a sister
Some of these lines have been borrowed from movies and songs so apologies for that but they are intended to annoy the people mentioned in the title.
Dark corridors of the mind,
twisted, gnarled and mauled by time.
Interlopers tormenting with demonic purpose,
their true form exposed.
Weighed in the balance and found wanting.
Fate sealed by thy own hand.
Cast into the abyss,
destiny crushes the weak.
Dreams are nightmares -
Karma is palpable.
Burning the soul,
ablaze with malevolence -
so dark the con of man!
Pillage the nest,
plunder the rest.
A thought is something you cannot keep,
as you sew so shall you reap.
The angel of darkness descends,
panic becomes your only friend.
Crouched in the shadows,
acidic tears burning flesh,
drowning injustice,
flooding the senses.
The shallows run deep,
termination of sleep.
God and the reaper are one,
vengeance is their only sun.
You're not your fucking khakis!
Pain becomes our ally -
Through the valley of the shadows,
the village of the damned,
bad deeds come home to roost.
A powder keg of fury,
in the absence of a jury.
Condemned men sit on the council,
in the absence of the gospel,
words are not so wise.
Lurking in the shadows,
watching night and day,
every iconoclastic tyrant
has a price to pay.
Hearts ripped from the chest,
souls sent to the grave.
Tormented spirits have reckless thoughts.
Agonizing chatter of a tortured mind.
Inner battles won and lost.
Impetuous bitches bear the cost.
We are Jacks inflamed colon!
We are the sons and daughters of Satan.
Born in the fire,
incarcerated in life,
anchored in misery.
Neurosis of the giver.
Caustic words betray the truth
and set the guilty free.
Trust betrays and truth deceives,
give them both and still they leave,
a wounded heart can only grieve,
what a twisted web minds can weave.
Spiders crawl, snakes slither
forked tongues cause all to wither.
Some love too little, some too long,
some sell and others buy.
Those who feel too great a pain
are not allowed to cry.
A heart becomes a well for tears.
We are the all singing all dancing crap of the world!
The lord seeks vengeance on sinners and saints.
Life and death are synonymous.
With flutes of fear that filled the ear,
their grizzly masque they led.
Pathetic, worthless, deplorable scum.
Smiling assassins.
The system fails the Law Abiding Citizen.
When treated in this manner,
there's anger like Dr Banner.
From the ashes of ignorance Shelley's beast will rise.
Past life regression, to find a new profession,
the White Chapel holds the key.
Lost in oblivion.
Dark and silent and complete!
Sticking feathers up your arse,
does not make you a chicken!
When will the tyranny end?
Cupid is a brainless cunt.
Curse the Dee Schneider!
A phallocentric fantasy,
in the presence of insanity.
A big bang, now that's a good theory!
Elude and delude, there is no truth in that.
How many more must pay to great a price?
These shadows can be seen in the dark,
heard in the silence
and felt without touch.
When the heart dies the mind runs riot.
Ecstasy is the worst kind of agony.
Love lives in the house of misery.
True freedom comes only in the death of hope.
We are Jacks complete lack of surprise!
If you build it they will leave!
Walk a mile to ride the lightning,
no matter what there's no point fighting,
on the wall you'll find the writing.
For on the wall there appeared a hand,
nothing else there was no man,
in blood the hand began to write,
and nobody could hide their fright.
Open up a vein of communication,
we can't Hyde from the Doctor.
Falling down like Douglas,
the injustice of The Hurricane,
blown apart by tyranny,
the world has gone insane.
Dark corridors of the mind,
twisted, gnarled and mauled by time.
Interlopers tormenting with demonic purpose,
their true form exposed.
Weighed in the balance and found wanting.
Fate sealed by thy own hand.
Cast into the abyss,
destiny crushes the weak.
Dreams are nightmares -
Karma is palpable.
Burning the soul,
ablaze with malevolence -
so dark the con of man!
Pillage the nest,
plunder the rest.
A thought is something you cannot keep,
as you sew so shall you reap.
The angel of darkness descends,
panic becomes your only friend.
Crouched in the shadows,
acidic tears burning flesh,
drowning injustice,
flooding the senses.
The shallows run deep,
termination of sleep.
God and the reaper are one,
vengeance is their only sun.
You're not your fucking khakis!
Pain becomes our ally -
Through the valley of the shadows,
the village of the damned,
bad deeds come home to roost.
A powder keg of fury,
in the absence of a jury.
Condemned men sit on the council,
in the absence of the gospel,
words are not so wise.
Lurking in the shadows,
watching night and day,
every iconoclastic tyrant
has a price to pay.
Hearts ripped from the chest,
souls sent to the grave.
Tormented spirits have reckless thoughts.
Agonizing chatter of a tortured mind.
Inner battles won and lost.
Impetuous bitches bear the cost.
We are Jacks inflamed colon!
We are the sons and daughters of Satan.
Born in the fire,
incarcerated in life,
anchored in misery.
Neurosis of the giver.
Caustic words betray the truth
and set the guilty free.
Trust betrays and truth deceives,
give them both and still they leave,
a wounded heart can only grieve,
what a twisted web minds can weave.
Spiders crawl, snakes slither
forked tongues cause all to wither.
Some love too little, some too long,
some sell and others buy.
Those who feel too great a pain
are not allowed to cry.
A heart becomes a well for tears.
We are the all singing all dancing crap of the world!
The lord seeks vengeance on sinners and saints.
Life and death are synonymous.
With flutes of fear that filled the ear,
their grizzly masque they led.
Pathetic, worthless, deplorable scum.
Smiling assassins.
The system fails the Law Abiding Citizen.
When treated in this manner,
there's anger like Dr Banner.
From the ashes of ignorance Shelley's beast will rise.
Past life regression, to find a new profession,
the White Chapel holds the key.
Lost in oblivion.
Dark and silent and complete!
Sticking feathers up your arse,
does not make you a chicken!
When will the tyranny end?
Cupid is a brainless cunt.
Curse the Dee Schneider!
A phallocentric fantasy,
in the presence of insanity.
A big bang, now that's a good theory!
Elude and delude, there is no truth in that.
How many more must pay to great a price?
These shadows can be seen in the dark,
heard in the silence
and felt without touch.
When the heart dies the mind runs riot.
Ecstasy is the worst kind of agony.
Love lives in the house of misery.
True freedom comes only in the death of hope.
We are Jacks complete lack of surprise!
If you build it they will leave!
Walk a mile to ride the lightning,
no matter what there's no point fighting,
on the wall you'll find the writing.
For on the wall there appeared a hand,
nothing else there was no man,
in blood the hand began to write,
and nobody could hide their fright.
Open up a vein of communication,
we can't Hyde from the Doctor.
Falling down like Douglas,
the injustice of The Hurricane,
blown apart by tyranny,
the world has gone insane.
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