Tuesday, September 05, 2006

Rigimortis

Taste the lips of the fallen breed
On a battlefield stained in blood
Do you know what it's like to be dead?
Stiffened to the point of no remorse
There is something out there that is hungry
That's only wish is to kill
A beast and a demon formed as one
Giants among normal men
They feed on the so called wicked ones
Those that shine a light to create darkness
Something that does not dwell within them
Yet they wish that it did
Like a vampire with fake teeth
Or Frankinstein without bolts in his neck
Let the fright set in and be decieved
There is no such thing as horror from thee
Just a fraud who thinks they know all things
Dead to the facts of truth that present themselves
Blazing like candles as a true living sacrifice
Burnt alive, their screams carry on into the night
Rigimortis, spoken through you makes me laugh
Knowing full well that you have no fucking idea
I was dead and now I live again
I've seen hell and all evil things and you've not even dreamt
Speak to a demon and tell me that you weren't afraid
I ruled the legion and caste on pain to my enemies
Awakened I knew that it was all real
Everything that I lived up to that point made me ready
To take the reigns and go on living for death again
Feel free to ask but you will never fucking know me
Giles form on my face so that I may breath underneath your shit
Laughing at the thought of you getting a glimpse of what I really am
Drop dead you fuck I am the scariest thing you've ever seen

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