Street Toughs

Street toughs March
Passage of doom
Reclusive outcasts
Chant to the moon
Bored with uncertainty
Tattered broken blue
Hate filled desire
Hiding this bruise
Sounds of chaos
Vigilant gaze
Playing with fire
Setting  towns  ablaze
Instilling their fear
Gut grinding emotion
A razor replaces tears
Relentless devotion

The arsonist I am
In charge of defeat
So we play this game
Where cowards compete
This uniform implodes
Slice upon slice
Honoring the victim
Our Tourture our vice
Remorse abused souls
Teasing the damned
Dressing up this murder
Tasting the blood on our hands

 
Stark commitment
Embrace
Lewd inheritant
Embrace


Pirates by nature
Scum
 treasures we hide
Scum
Constitute acceptance
Scum
Feed our desires
Scum



The sun bares forgiveness
For those cursed  to hell
In darkness we remain
Safe for loneliness to dwell
This choice this freedom this
Secret this power
Servant master scream
Silence
devour
       

 angels lay broken
No tounge to speak
We kneel in unison
Chant to the streets
Unsafe holy land
Plague on repeat
Songs of the Sinister
Songs for the weak
Possessed inheritance
Horror slaughter rewind
Revival of the empty
 lords laws denied
Slum lord Scum
White trash comfort
Run with the scum