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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