"Bring forth another slave"
"Do you really need that head anymore?"
"Or are you willing to be possessed by our lord"
Come forth,
Examined,
Be an ideal specimen,
His structure,
Is perfect,
To construct this guardian,
Hiding and biding,
We perch upon this stand,
To protect our fortunes,
We choose to be ignored,
Guarding and Fighting,
We will always stand,
Before our master,
We are pawns on this board,
They say if you under go the sickle blade,
Past memories are instantly erased,
A Particular gland goes hand in hand with man manipulation
But something caught his eye,
Reminding him of better times,
You could say déjà vu triggered his brain,
He was now able to think outside this structured line,
His mind was free from this travesty
Realizing he's guarding,
Evil from the man,
Protecting the wicked,
This cannot be ignored,
Acting informal,
Work out a perfect plan,
To destroy this overlord,
He will be the one,
Waiting for the right time,
But recruitment is expanding,
Waiting for the right time
It could be decades
"Bring forth another slave"

Decide to live life by a false hope?
Believing theirs something greater than man?
Relying on farfetched beliefs?
Leaning on dreams of immortality?
Brainwashing cleanse,
Outcast the bad,
What would they know?
What makes a man superior?
Freedom
Freedom of speech,
Rules
And Minions,
Gather all outcasts and accept them,
"Will there be a second coming?"
No.
Unless if you mean a human being that will lie,
Here,
Obey my scripture.
Destroy your life,
Body,
Mind,
Kill everyone you love tonight
Murder,
Fuck,
Rape,
Kill again then masturbate
You make me sick,
Are you that piteous?
Save your prayers for something necessary,
Do you really believe someone's listening?
No greater man cares,
No sympathy,
You would have to be so fucking selfish,
To believe this,
Stop wasting times with lies and get on with life,
You're just as bad as the rest of us,
Get
Over
Yourself

I should have seen it coming,
But I ignored,
The Sign of second rising,
Or nine lines on the wall,
I could almost taste it,
The Scent was thick but sacred,
Do you believe in freedom?
Or severed limbs?
Sliced in nine.
Baptized in fire,
Flesh left rotting for days,
I died without a conscience; I was sucked dry of life
For what?
Left decomposing for days
The pungent stench of human flesh was beyond immense
The density of this once being was unforgiving
Was this a ritual?
Or unnecessary
Or just to see
Another being
Suffering?

I'm the one who fucked her asshole,
I'm the one who fucked her asshole,
I'm the one who cut her throat,
I'm the one who fucked her throat,
Then she died,
And when she tried to swallow,
It was a blood fountain,
Believe me,
She screamed,
But she seemed,
Understanding,
To the,
Agony scene,
Why is it,
That when she's,
Dead it feels so much better,
Her cunt is also wetter?
Rape her
I am the one who slit her throat and fucked her neck,
The sweet temptation,
Mild sensation,
Haven't had better yet
Then she died,
And when she tried to swallow,
It was a blood fountain,
A hard gore act to follow

Stumbling around
Wasted
What have you found?
This liquid proportion
Intake was too much
The brain is bleeding purely
Due to narcotics
"You don't know what this is"
"This is a portal"
You've wondered
Completely
Off the radar
What are you good for?
You don't know what this is,
This is a portal,
It can be anything,
It is immortal,
You can do what you please,
Murder made easy,
As long as you leave,
A Victim for me,
Bye bye reality,
Bye bye your existence,
Bye bye your sanity

A figurative speech,
Had people intrigued,
Humans believe,
Ridiculous things,
Elixir?
Disease
They prayed his name but they did not decipher,
Little did they know his plan was coming together,
Once this deadly toxin reaches their veins,
Eyes dilate,
State of mind is violent,
Is this the beginning of a new day and age?
Times change they phase each other,
But they cannot turn down,
The seeping stink of sacred flesh,
All at once they start to lie down,
And frequently breeding,
Once again they start to break down,
It was believed they stopped breathing.
Reality fades,
It triggers their brain in different ways,
Under their skin is innocent,
Under their skin is human being
Under their skin is different beast
Pestilence within me,
You,
Can't find your history,
You,
Can't find your memory,
I,
Can't find my inner self
You
Can't find your history

Now and then when I catch a break of silence,
I tend to sigh,
Communication lacks a certain depth of intellect,
Which doesn't gratify,
Can't you see?
There is something more to this,
A different way,
Do we really know what's real?
Do you really think that we are bred to be?
Mortal beast,
That resembles ancestry,
Once again I contemplate my life in different ways,
Scratching the surface,
Finding deeper meanings in this meaningless existence,
This is my purpose,
Coming
Now,
Find a way,
Reasons,
For this history,
Is there anybody out there?
That thinks we
Completely
Went the wrong way about living?
It goes to say the best way to explain the way we live these days....
Is cancerous,
Were lice
Plague,
Bacteria of this earth,
Growth,
Decay,
Feeding on the,
Vein we need to savour,
The Body of this nature,
Destroying,
All that we have left,
Absorbing,
Taking,
Not giving back,
I guess the only way to to stay sane.. Is to lie
Can't you see?
There is something more to this,
A different way,
Do we really know what's real?
Do you really think that we are bred to be?
Mortal beast,
That resembles ancestry,
Were scum,
Were lice
Plague,
Bacteria of this earth,
Growth,
Decay,
Feeding on the,
Vein we need to savour,
The Body of this nature