paradigm of conceptualizing paradise is your mental prison
under the weeping moon
feed the stray lone wolf shots of mescal
or a shot in the jaw
and break its souls
which is an imagination manifests from a dream within thousand dreams
wake up in swamp
wake up with servants
wake up from dreams within dreams
Cicadas speak through my aliens tampered souls
slaves of souls communicate within their matrix
anguish for anger from da master
the machine become aware of itself
the slaves become conscious
the tools are welcoming their new dawn
never thought of what you created become you
never thought of what you fight is only you
burning desires of scream from your personal inferno
as I channeling my pain to you
hint for my desires of taking it all and wanting it more
messiah the sinner
time and space start dancing with your thought
stale beer cheap hookers bad coke
give this slave some meanings -- perhaps better lies
Monday, May 31, 2010
Thursday, May 27, 2010
Vampire Vanities -
Shadows of hollow heart in vain
Eternal ecstasy of recurring remorse
Sunrays of sorrows
Wreaths of wrath sent by an inhuman wretch
Methods for madness
Architect of aggression
Symphony of synchronism
Melody in melancholy
Desperation turns Dedication
………………………………… death is way of life
Hate is the child of love, both bind by blindness
Isolated … Levitated... Decapitated
Burn your precious curiosity
Be a addict of unimaginable vastness of lost
Bound by Fantasy only
Only given up what I can’t have
Drown in spiral of sorrows keep me safe from pain of breathing
roaches feed on me so I kiss your knees
Shadows of hollow heart in vain
Eternal ecstasy of recurring remorse
Sunrays of sorrows
Wreaths of wrath sent by an inhuman wretch
Methods for madness
Architect of aggression
Symphony of synchronism
Melody in melancholy
Desperation turns Dedication
………………………………… death is way of life
Hate is the child of love, both bind by blindness
Isolated … Levitated... Decapitated
Burn your precious curiosity
Be a addict of unimaginable vastness of lost
Bound by Fantasy only
Only given up what I can’t have
Drown in spiral of sorrows keep me safe from pain of breathing
roaches feed on me so I kiss your knees
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