Bereft


You strive to flatter first
Then you strive to flail
So silent now, the last attack
In wrath your wile is veil’d

Plea of livin’ must fall
Your earliest unarmed prey
Ensnared in your cobweb
Even fiend shall rot away

Dying spark of darker abyss
Forever shining dreadly nigh
Black slime of meanest maggot
Ain’t no other WORM
NOR OTHER WRETCH
NOR OTHER DOG SO VILE

…Never ‘gainst thee shall thy hangers on rebel…

A mask of mud, a scale of hell
Thy soul welter in its crust
The dictatorship you establish
It rose and set not to the last

Lawns of throes everywhere
To raped millions I’m one the more
In silence we bleed, we grieve
You rule the LANDS
AND RULE THE HEARTS
YOU SERVED BEFORE

…There’s many a pang to pursue these aching legs…

TOOLS IN YOUR HANDS
TOOLS IN YOUR HANDS WE ARE

SWORN ENEMIES
SWORN VICTIMS
OF THE MEAN RULER
TOOLS IN YOUR HANDS FOREVER

Dying spark of darker abyss
Forever shining dreadly nigh
Black slime of meanest maggot
Ain’t no other WORM
NOR OTHER WRETCH
NOR OTHER DOG SO VILE

…Never ‘gainst thee shall thy hangers on rebel…
NOTHING CAN LURE ME
NOTHING CAN LURE MY MIND
I AIN’T GONNA TELL YOU
AIN’T GONNA TELL WHAT’S RIGHT
CAN’T STOP YELLING
CAN’T STOP HOWLING IN PAIN

NONE REMAINED
ONLY YOUR STENCH REMAINS THE SAME
THE VICTIM STILL
THE TOKEN OF YOUR WICKED DEEDS
A WORLD TO ROAM THROUGH
A WORLD TO STEER AND SINK BENEATH

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