Monday, January 09, 2006

Try To Render Me Dead

One voice of reason in a world of madness
You traded integrity for a whores life
Lost in the flames of impurity
And consumed by the darkness of false ideals
There are no happy endings
Nothing good comes from a walking corpse
Everyone dies but you died long ago
When I struck you with my forked tongue
On the day when you broke me for the last time
For so long you tried to hold me down
To keep me back from the meaning in life
But now I know the truth
I know what hides behind the mask you wear
Your aggenda of lies and hate
So for this act against me I make my own will
The will to fight, the will to kill, the will to end your life
It was useless anyway, I am the judge of that
And judging by the way you treated me
I'd say that you were a soul straight out of hell
Sent to bring me down to the pit
But I am evil incarnated
I am the one who makes the devil shudder
Death is on my breath and hatred in my hands
Holding the sword of a black heart
It drips of the blood of those like you
Dirty motherfuckers who try to render me dead
No longer will I hide and wait
I stike with a furry that leaves no one standing
Taking everyone out who stands in my way
Especially the ones who carry your eyes
Eyes full of crafty things to pull me under
Well you little bitch you won't have this man
Brace yourself for death for I deliever it on swift wings
Close your eyes and prepare youself for the fire
The fire you were spawned in, and the fire,
That will be your fucking end

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