Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god
Savage Salvaged
Ruptured spleen,
The black bile
Oozes and boils,
The spoils
Are sadistic at best.
The savage,
A sl(u)t riding anguish
For pay;
Wrists slit and
Scorching the earth
With the red
Ribbon of life.
Martyr's fly to
Torment decadence
With a stake
To the chest.
Pierce the heart
And taint the soul
With corroded memory.
Morbid sleaze
Resting and riding
The writhing mind, sulfuric
In taste, a
Greivous mouth sucking
Off life,
Until heaven opens its abyss.
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The black bile
Oozes and boils,
The spoils
Are sadistic at best.
The savage,
A sl(u)t riding anguish
For pay;
Wrists slit and
Scorching the earth
With the red
Ribbon of life.
Martyr's fly to
Torment decadence
With a stake
To the chest.
Pierce the heart
And taint the soul
With corroded memory.
Morbid sleaze
Resting and riding
The writhing mind, sulfuric
In taste, a
Greivous mouth sucking
Off life,
Until heaven opens its abyss.
2-10-10
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Savage Salvaged
Savage Salvaged