

Beyond the NightConsuming the very abyss of our souls, the mind is rotting. This cancerous passion demonic in all it's properties. Seek not salvation but damnation to a hell of one's desires. Sex and greed and pride take hold. But is it as wrong as they say? Scandelous dreamings and poisened realities destructing in all their entirety. Speak not of your sins but shout them to the high heavens. Death is beautiful in all morbid curiosity. Hark! The angels are singing! But are they calling out your name? All stand before his glory, but who is he anyway? This is your mind speaking, so listen up. &Beyond the Night


TragedyDeath is all consuming. The human race surviving with a cancer of the mind. Who could understand the trivialities of our minds? Of our lives? Mirror, mirror, do you understand? Ladies, gentlemen, can you comprehend? Money, power it's all a big lie. For in the end, we all die. A death defying tailspin Ending in a shuddering crash.... Life going by within a flash.Tragedy


Untitled as of nowSick euphora and the blackened mind come crashing down, eternal souls forever bound. Hatefull fantasty of twisted dreams Set free by madmen of gigantic properties. Lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from ourselves. Can you hear me screaming? It's myself i'm running from. The burning thoughts of what i've done keep us in tact. And so i run. Do you understand the burning intensity of the perturbed being? The noxious fumes entrancing as the Beast Himself. Feel the pain?Untitled as of now
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