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DAEMONS
Daemons by my side
Tearing at me deep
Force their way within
Shadows of the brain
Where the nightmares creep
Snap those synapses and
Forked tongues run up my face
Whisper poison in my ear
The monster in the maze
Is becoming me, I fear
Sweet nothings from the beast
Disguised as holy priest
Bring the sheep to the feast
Vices come into play
Confess the sins of the mind
When the flesh comes to slay
Staining the soul for all time
will you will you will you
sacrifice for me?
I can’t help myself
Need some more and then some
I can’t hate myself
The monster I’ve become
Daemons by my side
Tearing at me deep
Force their way within
Shadows of the brain
Where the nightmares creep
Snap those synapses and
RIP YOU OUT
From chest to cunt
OFFAL DEFILED
Beauty ‘neath the skin
DESECRATE THE FLESH
On the spit of the damned
JESUS CANNOT SAVE YOU
He is but merely a man
Place you faith on the cross
An empty vessel of God
Down the road of the lost
Jagged stones and Christian fraud
The price of betrayal
The face of portrayal
To graves from cradles
Those secrets kept from man
Across time and coldest space
Through the reaches that span
Vilest clutches of hate
will you will you will you
sacrifice for me?
I can’t help myself
Need some more and then some
I can’t hate myself
The monster I’ve become
Daemons by my side
Tearing at me deep
Force their way within
Shadows of the brain
Where the nightmares creep
Snap those synapses and
RIP YOU OUT
From chest to cunt
OFFAL DEFILED
Beauty ‘neath the skin
DESECRATE THE FLESH
On the spit of the damned
JESUS CANNOT SAVE YOU
He is but merely a man
Burden me with lies
Promise me the flies
I will devour the flesh
And leave the bones to rot
Look see what you find
There’s nothing inside
But a mound of putrid flesh
That’s left the bones to rot
will you will you will you
sacrifice for me?
I can’t help myself
Need some more and then some
I can’t hate myself
The monster I’ve become
Daemons by my side
Tearing at me deep
Force their way within
Shadows of the brain
Where the nightmares creep
Snap those synapses and
RIP YOU OUT
From chest to cunt
OFFAL DEFILED
Beauty ‘neath the skin
DESECRATE THE FLESH
On the spit of the damned
JESUS CANNOT SAVE YOU
He is but merely a man
Less than you
(c)Frank Green 2017
Tearing at me deep
Force their way within
Shadows of the brain
Where the nightmares creep
Snap those synapses and
Forked tongues run up my face
Whisper poison in my ear
The monster in the maze
Is becoming me, I fear
Sweet nothings from the beast
Disguised as holy priest
Bring the sheep to the feast
Vices come into play
Confess the sins of the mind
When the flesh comes to slay
Staining the soul for all time
will you will you will you
sacrifice for me?
I can’t help myself
Need some more and then some
I can’t hate myself
The monster I’ve become
Daemons by my side
Tearing at me deep
Force their way within
Shadows of the brain
Where the nightmares creep
Snap those synapses and
RIP YOU OUT
From chest to cunt
OFFAL DEFILED
Beauty ‘neath the skin
DESECRATE THE FLESH
On the spit of the damned
JESUS CANNOT SAVE YOU
He is but merely a man
Place you faith on the cross
An empty vessel of God
Down the road of the lost
Jagged stones and Christian fraud
The price of betrayal
The face of portrayal
To graves from cradles
Those secrets kept from man
Across time and coldest space
Through the reaches that span
Vilest clutches of hate
will you will you will you
sacrifice for me?
I can’t help myself
Need some more and then some
I can’t hate myself
The monster I’ve become
Daemons by my side
Tearing at me deep
Force their way within
Shadows of the brain
Where the nightmares creep
Snap those synapses and
RIP YOU OUT
From chest to cunt
OFFAL DEFILED
Beauty ‘neath the skin
DESECRATE THE FLESH
On the spit of the damned
JESUS CANNOT SAVE YOU
He is but merely a man
Burden me with lies
Promise me the flies
I will devour the flesh
And leave the bones to rot
Look see what you find
There’s nothing inside
But a mound of putrid flesh
That’s left the bones to rot
will you will you will you
sacrifice for me?
I can’t help myself
Need some more and then some
I can’t hate myself
The monster I’ve become
Daemons by my side
Tearing at me deep
Force their way within
Shadows of the brain
Where the nightmares creep
Snap those synapses and
RIP YOU OUT
From chest to cunt
OFFAL DEFILED
Beauty ‘neath the skin
DESECRATE THE FLESH
On the spit of the damned
JESUS CANNOT SAVE YOU
He is but merely a man
Less than you
(c)Frank Green 2017
Published 31st May 2017
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1st Jun 2017 3:06pm
I feel you my Darkest Lord on this blackened ink it rips at my soul makes my skull bleed out my own demon's rage..
you rocked this one my Lord..
love Crim
you rocked this one my Lord..
love Crim
4th Jun 2017 11:51pm
