Ingrowing piosenki

Protoplasmatic miasma Trembling with fury In manifestation of life Parasitical protein affix That’s what I cultivate Excellent killer, a superb parent, A perfect conqueror of my new world The greatest lover, the best carnivore Servant to make this world abhor...

obsessed with death, sinking in depressions cruising your face with shard edges trapped in net of emetic taste consciousness of reflections´ infinity...between two mirrors unseen in dying corporeality your blood will be our living tissue grows through the look...

imbued with the hallucinations of existence vapours we construct a melody of dehumanized despair's torso and in breathless shapelessness of ethereal miasma we sate the synthetic desire of multi-structural tissues we are like dumb musical instruments unearthly...

I was created to destroy you You're time is near When you least expect it, Dying time is here! I'll find you at a party You're drinking your beer I'll crawl up behind you and chew off your ear!! You stare at me cause you're boyfriend's a goon! You don't under...

Perverted gleams of waning Moon Cut mystic motives in bleeding clouds out Beauty of laces is crushed into dust of phoenixes Clinging to inspirating shapes of snow flakes There´s no sky ... Blind Light There´s no love ... Blind Light Masquerade of dying stars...

Massacred human souls Impassive lapidary I lend my own perverted art For heroic portrait of the human pain I will cut the twisted lines To describe the boundless suffer It will be masterpiece among the statues I get off a humanity of figures by chisel Twisted...

maimed spectrum of human abilities beaten, crushed, twisted... succumbing to multifarious scale of emotions that change their faces in lethal pervaded with ice cold crystals of death enticing, babing, humiliating... you regurgitate all what human is search for...

hibernaculum... freezing... cryogenics... sonorous... cooled down we sleep in dream of another worlds whereas ice coldness caresses our soulless bodies unwary strike to scatter us is quite enough crystalically frozen consciousness are filling surreality around...

Cut to fit in a frame A little cloth in their game You're cut to fit Cut to fit!!! All their rules, all their shit By all their things you're cut to fit You're cut to fit Cut to fit!!! 

Imprisoned in the seventeen inches monitor I live Virtual corporeality is my sick walk About in private database garden Computerised emotions, digitalised instincts Synthetic labyrinths of ideal world diffuse through me I am careful gardener of directories' an...

A privileged section, a new among the clones None of us is secure, they can steal who they want Face of mine, face of you, faster than light reflection Masters of espionage and annoying disinformation I‘ll kill you and you‘ll kill me, but there’s no guarantee...

look into the emptiness among dimensions is that a graceful spectacle, isn't it? the time changes its shape here, weightless, flexible deflated physical is not so onerous right now deflated... fading... coloured... iridescent... look into the deflated polyangu...

Clone casualties? None of clones will count the dead. Human casualties? Reaper has his hands strained, dread… But who am I? I didn’t meet my copy… even kill I doubt about my originality I feel like foreigner… thoughts so ill Epoch of clones now ends, tabooed...

day after day prolapses from cosmic haze and blindness veils my inspirational emptiness system of life changes drastically own sense when i hang around among shapes and lines of pre-human soul i am not born to be a filling of genetic prophecy am i demodeus of...

sunken in intoxicating slumber malevolent anticipating of non-existence pale-blue smoke of flames extinguishing insidiously it steals in night silence we open our mouths in dumb when dreamy life retrospections goes on starring in gloomy comedy blinded with dar...

Kill your fucking copy, enforce your fucking clone It’s not his perfect flesh or his precise unique bones Crush your hated mirror trying to steal your face Eradicate them, that earthly life‘s disgrace Let’s enforce the clones Their blood is not yours Deriding...

snared with graceful shapes of your body my mandala on wet skin i outline you are so fascinating in ethereality as an anatomised jigsaw puzzle the last piece remains to place you are my enigma this is my strange senses´ declaration your body i reverence, it's...

Whipped out of grim reality Sucked into the dreamy dimensions, So dangerous Straying in circles Through that peaceful space Banished from the Eden Of fallen crippled angels Feeling of condemnation, You are bloody alone Translucent hands invite you, Come to us...

intersecting virtual lines in looking glass polyedre stealing a part of you ethereality section of your mind connecting senses in infinity of malevolence richly i feed grim recitals conduct the section edge there's no place for biblical parable celestial perve...

Exposed to the light Dissolving in silent ethereality Exposed to the light Shine of menstrual sky Is slowly fading out Exposed to the light With disintegration I am so excited In pulsating waves I bleed My homeworld collapsed Nebular Keopaa turns off her fac...