Stolen lyres.
Sister psychosis don’t mean a lot to me.
Psychosomatic. Addicted to the dream.
Lyrical genius inspired me to be.
Once seen and heard of, never to be unseen.
Serial killers pick at all the holes.
Tear us asunder. Evil comes and evil goes.
It flows through the gene pool like a tsunami wave.
Gone are the days of just hiding it all away.
Another black eye. Society allows.
Silence condemns us all. We live in the here and now.
Thieves run amuck. Now we’re living in their filth.
Passing the buck only leaves us with a certain verdict guilt.
Man on a mission, to make a bad movie.
Another idiot on the idiot box TV.
Render me stupid with your stupidity.
Testify and stupify. I don’t believe in your beliefs.
God is for others. He and I are no longer speaking.
Saintly Messiah,
Or just another weakling.
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