damaged conscious
sadistic sanctity
mimicked by life driven by madness
sacred in the face of the wicked
tainted by souls of despair stripped naked of skin and flesh
insidious voices scorned of desired frenzy.
mocking fills the frigid frozen air
chills race down my spine i see my reflection
laughing pointing a bony finger at me
acidic pupils fiery irridescent eyes
stare back into me.
a one way ticket to cirque de freak
i've become a laughing stock i try to run
i cannot i am beaten by a whip of blades thrown
into a pit with needle like points left to die.
abandoned by death at the point of no return
standing at the threshold of psychedelic lucidity
struck by an act on contrition not yet
committed.
a criminal is how i am looked upon
a vagabond i walk this waste land alone
broken by this revelation safety no longer
a thought my skin begins to burn my agony the
only ally i have.
this is how i am mocked no more to this
life no more to death judgement befalls me
the judge i am he.
sacred in the face of the wicked
tainted by souls of despair stripped naked of skin and flesh
insidious voices scorned of desired frenzy.
mocking fills the frigid frozen air
chills race down my spine i see my reflection
laughing pointing a bony finger at me
acidic pupils fiery irridescent eyes
stare back into me.
a one way ticket to cirque de freak
i've become a laughing stock i try to run
i cannot i am beaten by a whip of blades thrown
into a pit with needle like points left to die.
abandoned by death at the point of no return
standing at the threshold of psychedelic lucidity
struck by an act on contrition not yet
committed.
a criminal is how i am looked upon
a vagabond i walk this waste land alone
broken by this revelation safety no longer
a thought my skin begins to burn my agony the
only ally i have.
this is how i am mocked no more to this
life no more to death judgement befalls me
the judge i am he.
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sadistic sanctity
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