The smell of sweat clings to these nostrils
As Ooze drips from its fragile skin
Yesterday's bliss soaks into its exterior
As a Frigid soul shivers in the midnight breeze
Staircase elevators bubble to the beat
Women dance like maenads in their ritualistic frenzy
Feast upon the crops of virgins, and ride the high!
This year's harvest will flow purity
So Hear their Screams of innocence echo across the auroras
Vibrations in the sky, Shift Shape me a God
Passed these blinking stars, these faint realities a far
Illuminate capability and innovate on death
Massacre on the street
Genocide on the beat, Gasping for Breath
Documented insanity page by page
Satires scream in passion
As Ophelia twiddles her thumbs in the distance
This release of emotions comes with orgasmic intent
Hear the creaky bed’s lullabies, let it ride you to sleep
A Mattress and heated sheets
False passion and counterfeit souls
Forged Emotions all I can say is FUCK YOU
They want my dick not my love
They all want my dick and not my love
