There is no fixing this
Bringer of chaos and discord
A living nightmare
Self centrifuge

Strike gently, and self immolate
For not a single principle's sake
Lurching on
toward desolation


one day the pain will stop and you will know my scorn
someday the crown will pass and you shall wear the thorns


Collection of ineptitudes
Split and obey
Feign naivete
who are you today?
who are you anyway?

Speak sharply this invocation
Shadows indoctrination
Marching on
toward desecration



Hails to the martyr
The southern star (the southern star)
Inside it change you
White horse ride on (white horse ride on)
Hail the underneath
The great below (the great below)
Inside he change you
Hell ain't so far (hell ain't so far)
Behind

Devil hear me calling
grant me one more year
be swift my hand
let go my fear
Devil hear me calling
My work is done
Crimson visage
The war is won

(you want a little death? kill me. come on, gimme some death!)

This grudge for you stands a mile high
You draw the ire of a madman
Full time pariah, all stand aside for you
Parasitic benefactor, I mock you

Swing down from your high horse bitch
You're fodder for the flies
She who speaks triumphantly
Stands atop a horde of lies
You salt the earth with your existence
You bring pestilence and wilt
Hide behind walls of your own filth
Whore, you spare yourself the guilt

Gluttonous maggots feed so you can spare yourself the guilt


Swing down from your high horse bitch
You're fodder for the flies
She who speaks triumphantly
Stands atop a horde of lies
You salt the earth with your existence
You bring pestilence and wilt
Hide behind walls of your own filth
Whore, you spare yourself…

One day your life will cease and you'll adorn this hearse

("As a karate expert, I will not talk about anyone up here, because our children can't afford to live anywhere. Nowhere. There's nowhere to go, once again, why? You said it, the rent is too damn high.")