inquisitor of a blind way... sitting on a thin line leaning from side to side... crawling into a mold when good made evil... thought that speaks of the future a dream lodged in the present this social obscurity... this nature of seclusion lying beneath mud the contradictory thought... a contradictory action the words of ancient minds a textbook left unopen... a story untold about murders to unfold run away from your dreams give up this great ecstasy this entire swarm of nothing infect a breed of insects to plague all of man knife in hand... lambs await the wolf in sheep's clothing bound in primitive mating this rabid lust for meat the sky delays the light face down in the dirt... only written in loss the stinging of a cut inside awaits the answer... the truth inside symapthetic aggressor ideas prone to your weak... fall to knees made to think of murder the blood every drop... on his hands these fresh pages... only to be dirtied by filthy writing an injected pen to disease its layers uprooted to feed the minds of the past these scars on his palms filled with dirt a will of remorse for this unforgiven bliss sentence of denialTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
