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I have stripped off this shroud of mortality
And buried it deep underneath the floor
To sleep with the vermin that writhe nocturnally
As I become a dirty little whore
To the darkness that brightens the day
The war on the horizon thunder
Booms like cannon fodder in HD
Splattered in 3D scenes of murder
You can cry me the Styx
And I won’t give a shit
I am numb to the summer
Inferno paradigm sundered
I’m the monster in black
Crawling in for attack
Poetic in homicide and blasphemy
Become the devil that you think you knew
That created your throes of depravity
And shattered the instrument of your truth
Of lies deformed upon your flat screen
Speaking terror in metered death verse
Screaming vixens that grace the TV
And then lay in slumber in my hearse
You can cry me the Styx
And I won’t give a shit
I am numb to the summer
Inferno paradigm sundered
I’m the monster in black
Crawling in for attack
666
The number of the beast
999
Inverting my nightmare
1313
Give me a call
You can cry me the Styx
And I won’t give a shit
I am numb to the summer
Inferno paradigm sundered
I’m the monster in black
Crawling in for attack
(c)Frank Green 2017
Published 29th May 2017
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