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The Last Fantasy of Christ

His head drops gently upon simple rolled cloth His meek conditions depress Reflecting upon the days events How much time he's lost Healing the sick, Raising the dead, Being a savior His words create belief Through a vast wasteland to spread belief "when will...

The Lord's Work

The lords work [2x] My head begins to swim With visions of my life So much blood [2x] And for nothing more than a man-made dream My family is dead because they made me Lusting for Affection in gods name Their blood merely a drop in oceans I created I am do...

To the Taste

Burn! Fire it up, burn it down, the embers glow in the darkness Feel warmth crawl in, through your head, drip down the spine To the taste Through water Then into the lungs (exhale) Burn! Keep it packed, never cashed, don’t even pass the dust hit Breathe in c...

Trinity Broadcasting (Know Your Enemy)

The lightings perfect, the cameras are set Make up and wardrobe are nearly finished Talent is rehearsed, crowd fluffed, ready to explode In just five minutes it will be Showtime, a few script changes to be expected Lepers a no-show Cancer victims healed inst...

We Are All Dying

What has come? What mankind has created… Comfortable, the silk and the cushion that we’re laying in Not real…our lives…deceit We know what is coming There’s a fire that’s burning within all of our hearts They will know what all of this burning has created Th...

What Could Go Wrong?

It started, with so much love, surrounding, your idyllic and picturesque, perfect home Moments, so filled with joy, everyday, warm with caring smiles love and peace and comfort That first day, at school so scared, parents there, with arms around your shoulde...

What You've Become

Smile at me again, but I know what's on your mind It's so easy for you, tell me what I want to hear Damn your lies, sliding my blade across your face I can smile at you and terror courses through your veins I know how you feel, and I feel just the same Deep i...

Whore, Cunt, Die

I could tell you tales of morbid visions, thoughts from which I hide The fear within this shell that I call my soul reflects the darkness This pit of agony into which I have been cast by those who do not see the pain Draining down you inner thigh, what you k...

You Don't Have to Be Afraid Anymore

Little girl in my arms turned eight months three days ago Pretty green eyes that cried when I scolded her Married thirteen years, I loved my wife and my job Three perfect daughters I did not deserve She took them away, said I had grown cold They found another...