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I'm Bleeding....
Slice away the streams of fear,
Face the trama,
Black becomes clear.
Feel the blade,
Feel inner peace,
Blood will flow like a pressure release.
Cracked emotions.
I'm bleeding.
Problems deceased.
I'm bleeding,
My pressure's released.
Carved my wrist but missed the vein,
Way too shallow,
My problems remain.
My temple I desecrate,
Can't face the future,
My past is my fate.
You brought me flowers,
It was more than you gave me when I was alive.
Your cold eyes shed a tear.
More emotions in a second than you showed me in a lifetime.
You said that you will miss me,
Then you bent down and kissed me.
But the warmth had passed from your lips..
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Kill Your Gods...
I pledge allegiance to whom I am.
Though the weak may kneel,
In strength I stand.
Suffocated vows,
Salvation found,
Your sacred cow bleeds,
The great god you feed.
Your gods,
KILL YOUR GODS!!!
Blackened valleys of fear,
I shall not dwell,
deafening silence erased,
No misplaced faith.
Graven idolatry,
I shall now bow,
For believe in me,
My blood,
My creed.
Burn down every identity,
I will have no gods but me!!! |
Squee.. By Jhonen Vasquez |
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Still Birth...
Five months and four to go,
But now my unborn's fate I know.
To cleanse me of my sins.
Tomorrow my nightmare begins.
In my hands here lies the power,
Blessed by fate to choose the hour.
The doubt within me grows.
My predicament it clearly shows.
My ignorance is bliss.
Miscarriage is the shrine I kiss.
Reality will not be missed.
To suffer with only one aim.
Can't heal the scars of such wasted pain.
Stillborn,
My blood was shed in vain.
A nagging pain like a missing limb.
The brutal truth,
Can I sink or swim?
Internal scars too deep to heal.
Paralyzed too cold for tears.
Inject the poison,
Inject the cure.
Now without such wasted pain.
Stillborn,
My blood was shed in vain.
To suffer with only one aim.
To hasten what's preordained... |
Quote from Richard Ramirez himself..... |
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Reality...
Confusion,
The world that I create.
Reality,
Makes you suffocate.
Well I've reached the point each leaper knows.
Desperation and the symptom shows.
Living is a waste of time.
Pay the mortgage then you die.
LIving is a waste of time.
Breathe in,
Breathe out,
Live the lie.
It's reality,
My reality.
Survival,
I will outlive your kind.
Depression,
Depression was my bride.
Temptation as the cancer growns.
Yeah I've reached the point,
The point each hooker knows.
And I know that God above must love me very much,
For I has suffered the anguish of many men.
I have taken the weight of the world,
As rested on my shoulders and have felt the wrath of wars.
As gought inside my head.
This nation's plastic paradise.
Here our children were all sacrificed.
An anchor sinking around my neck.
Ain't no wonder,
I'm a fucking nervous wreck!!! |
What do you do when someone is having a seizure in a bath tub??
Throw in your dirty laundry...
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