Infantile bed wetter stew for the murder minded
psychotic episodes bending numbers rise in my
flesh count to three brace yourself close your
eyes and call my name I am your Messiah at 106o
followers enter my reality washed impure in the
tears of the unloved now repelled by the stench of
my true love blind incompetent bent on destroying
the knowledge dance as they torment the dead the
bed you set me in will give true sweet slumber
live in infamy shapeless fury lies of victory
enkindle my soul there is a time for bleeding
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to mourn see these images I paint on these walls
surreal as they are they are my religion feel my
stare at your window you can't see me but I'm
there look upon the piss stained face of an angel
and mend it's broken wing take my hand and be my
new true love soaked in sin white knuckle
holocaust disgust and triumph glass exile burning
long progress so I will live as I have lived and I
will live forever