Pain is like lust
Dangling in paradise
Willding dust
Raging in a surprise
Of this metric's unwise
A hope of indifrence
Slow scab's, wounds dazed
Nightmares and shadows of influence.
I just wana kill the world
Concentrate my rage and scream
desrroy and let thus swirll
me myself and the cut down
cuting and bleeding as i lean
i fall down and my spirit is blown
Arches of sick pepole
Crumble and break as me
the void of nothing nibles
Inside my world i plee
Show me a rod destroyd
i'll show you a given up quest
As a slow note emboided
All souls need a rest.

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