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"The Creation/Evolution of a Daemon."
Some people want to know,
"Where's all the fucking daemons
at,"
"Are they in the air flying like the
winged monkeys in, "The Wizard
of Oz," or in the abyss being
tea-bagged by Satan's balls,"
"We don't know, you're telling us
all stories!"
I don't think they're over there in
another plane no, there right
here in this world in are brains,
ready to emerge from below
Bundy, Manson, Albert Fish,
terrorists and New World Orders
Child molesters and rapists...
Those who crave for more and
feed but never have enough
because within its become an
uncontrollable urge
So try as we may and try as we
might
Take all the placebos to sedate
the rage but it wont sleep...
Tonight
The drug never cures the...
"Disorder,"
Only makes it a little more
manageable
But the darkness still resides and
metastasizes in our souls
Until the Daemon, "Incarnated,"
comes forth through us into this
world
"Where's all the fucking daemons
at,"
"Are they in the air flying like the
winged monkeys in, "The Wizard
of Oz," or in the abyss being
tea-bagged by Satan's balls,"
"We don't know, you're telling us
all stories!"
I don't think they're over there in
another plane no, there right
here in this world in are brains,
ready to emerge from below
Bundy, Manson, Albert Fish,
terrorists and New World Orders
Child molesters and rapists...
Those who crave for more and
feed but never have enough
because within its become an
uncontrollable urge
So try as we may and try as we
might
Take all the placebos to sedate
the rage but it wont sleep...
Tonight
The drug never cures the...
"Disorder,"
Only makes it a little more
manageable
But the darkness still resides and
metastasizes in our souls
Until the Daemon, "Incarnated,"
comes forth through us into this
world
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