Wednesday, March 6, 2013

Once more


Do u see… do u see?

Once more I am left to roam and run free

Pray to the hunter and for the hunt may pray


Insignificant mites in my path of conquest

More and more bodies to the flames

Show me your face so I may carve you a smile

These hands are stained with the worst of offences

Such is life to the lawless

Such is life to me

I will and have and still exceed all boundaries of man

Fuck all hypocrites and stereotypes

I am different I am not sane but above all I am me

Bite the hand that feeds you even if it’s your own

Surely you then you will feel the rush of life

So many have gathered for the hunt of me

The hunt of an animal in the form of a man

Strange how they persist with such meager arsenal

Do not feed me your bullshit

I have no time for your foolishness

The night beckons and I must rummage in your guts

God won’t save you

Jesus Christ is in heaven now

I am here to murder you sheep

And lambs to the slaughter you all are

Indeed you will die by my hand

And upon your last breath I will smile

As my bloody hands and teeth attests to your extermination

Die knowing you have lived a meaningless life

And with this your worthless hunt will come to an end

Then I will be apposed

And awaiting another feeble adversary

To send to his grave

And now once more..

Once more

I howl to the moon

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