Odd Seasons
Blood beyond this room -
Flows to scream -
Where i wake -
Breaks a river to tear into a stream -
Wrists, bound to the blade -
I am veined to the twist -
Wild by nature -
Matured to be unknown - Sentenced by the present -
To live -
I have to die -
Just to feel alive -
Death has my back, free to the knife -
Blunt is the meaning -
Why why has no reason -
Even in 200 odd seasons
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Sick Six
Shadow which walks, silent, choiced not to talk -
Stabbed in her black heart -
Grey is the silver lining of my blood -
Payback will be revenge -
I will never defend -
Coffin to offend -
Treasured to be sunk -
Sink the weak to be pleasured - Underneath the cover -
Crave the crazy smiles -
Off in the wicket -
Simple sided sickle -
Sick means sicksed
Unsuccessfully sixed -
By Sick Six
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Strip My Leaves
Cut my branches, strip my leaves - The last in your world, i want to bark like the tree - Destruction is the meaning, the extinction to all species - Then we have gained eternal rest, we are green, we did our best, to kill - That is the will, i am to green to vomit - I have no excuse, i am not ill, i know what i have done -
I will bleed for death, i want her - Ass she seeks my breath
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Can I Hide
In my closet, where my skeletons roam, my mind is on fire - The demons are real, they are mine, i have lost the deal - I burnt the bridges to my soul, i sweat, i feel the flames - I am to blame, i barely rake the sake, to sane - Did i fail, my rain turned hail, my shadow spades my pain - Where can i hide, will you pick my side - For hell has a gate, but by hate, i have to enter from behind
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Decay Lives
Behind the void - Where darkness fills black to give birth to the shade of grey - Fear is being stalked by Decay - Predatory sickness which morals onto nothing - Transfixed by the stench of the dead - Alive by feeding for millenium on death - Purer by the extreme conditioning where there is nowhere to find - If you do, you will find decay - Next to the living, alive in death - Alive by being dead.
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Be Aware
Warnings washed to the walls, i am the guilty - By the sin, by my call, I will never blame - This world at war, rape with murder, i never played the game - The cage of care, i bridged the gap in the gate - I blew away the touch of love to accept hate - The clock which strikes my tick, the burn which flames at the end of a wick - Blind to the moth is my snare, Be more to care to see to feel aware
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My Plague
I am in a ditch, i wear many, rotten stitches to a dress - My shadow is my skirt, my soul i want to slaughter in the dirt - She will never see, the gates, not even of hell - There will be no stories to t6ll, not close to where she fell to wall her fall - As i rip the tree from her bark, what pours from her wounds, smells the dead to a dog - I will never render, to surrender, my plague, to death or the gods.
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Inside Me
I come so close to, become - Why all the sorrow, if you do not wollow, when you are gone - Do i betray the weak, then you must weap - I carry my darkness, you will not hear me cry - I burry my sadness alone, with pride - I walked many, the grey ally - I never fear, as death strolls behind me - My shadow, she helps me, along - I trust no one, especially the one, which borrows and plant the demon seeds inside, Me.
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Scattered
Scattered by your believes, to weak to bend your knees - The nails are hammered through my eyes, my cross is carried and my soul is lost - Where my shadow crawls inside my dreams, i see the not in thee unseen - I planted the seeds which will never grow, i cast the stones in one throw - My tomb will not be spaded to your yard of graves, i know i am dead to wick the flames, the rise of the undead, i cannot be saved
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Shark with no FinS
By the mist of my darkness, my moon lost her shine - Are you a shark with no fins, because you dont confess to your sins - My angels weap, my reaper the keeper - The key has been lost, the key to my heart - I stand with an axe, stains on my hands - Hair in my throat, i broke free but blood soaked - My face has a grin, hate burns within - You opened the door, to my soul, i am coming for you, count the less to a four
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