Shed The Physical 1-07-12
A wretched host, severed from most.
The surroundings coax the hexes in which thy perplexes within the direction of himself while they cease to know.
Accepted by no one else. Lost, and dazed. Repelled by day, Residing in a world of grey. His chaotic existence missing a reason beyond a programmed path of what they say.
Routes predestined, bouts detested. All at once his souls infested with the despair of the many as if selected by the black silhoutte; darkness infects. Better yet, I forget my regret. My hearts ejects.
Im drowning in the aftermath of the bath of blood of those from above, watch the divine experience fear in their eyes. Solidified the memory in mind with the horrific cries that satisfy my evils eye. Here they lie.
The roots of their wings bleed as they lose that which they need; their lives fade away as the cease to breathe.
Stains of sin. Im the pain of men. A prick of the pin, words as the wind; my love revealed as the rapture begins.
The essence echo's, raging to be released. The physical body in defeat decomposing at the feet of the transcendent being who was waiting to be complete and preach of pestillence. Teach each of their own malevolence.
Bathed in flames, cloaked in darkness. A path of destruction left behind for the heartless. The body hardens once the soul meets the harvest.
Finally the awakening. For they awaited me, the rise of a transcendent being , to provide for them everything.
Respectfully I guide you to look beyond the soul and rise. No existance of lies. Omnitient perception of my third eye to remain forever wise.
The surroundings coax the hexes in which thy perplexes within the direction of himself while they cease to know.
Accepted by no one else. Lost, and dazed. Repelled by day, Residing in a world of grey. His chaotic existence missing a reason beyond a programmed path of what they say.
Routes predestined, bouts detested. All at once his souls infested with the despair of the many as if selected by the black silhoutte; darkness infects. Better yet, I forget my regret. My hearts ejects.
Im drowning in the aftermath of the bath of blood of those from above, watch the divine experience fear in their eyes. Solidified the memory in mind with the horrific cries that satisfy my evils eye. Here they lie.
The roots of their wings bleed as they lose that which they need; their lives fade away as the cease to breathe.
Stains of sin. Im the pain of men. A prick of the pin, words as the wind; my love revealed as the rapture begins.
The essence echo's, raging to be released. The physical body in defeat decomposing at the feet of the transcendent being who was waiting to be complete and preach of pestillence. Teach each of their own malevolence.
Bathed in flames, cloaked in darkness. A path of destruction left behind for the heartless. The body hardens once the soul meets the harvest.
Finally the awakening. For they awaited me, the rise of a transcendent being , to provide for them everything.
Respectfully I guide you to look beyond the soul and rise. No existance of lies. Omnitient perception of my third eye to remain forever wise.