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3.5 Inches of Fury

I make up all the words to this song every time we play it nobody ever pays attention to the lyrics anyway 3.5 inches is embarrassing to some, but it will be hell for you 3.5 inches of hard r, triumphantly displayed every week, I'm in a vodka parade drun...

An Irrefutable Regression

Beneath the line of sight, slowly they file in unbeknown to the peons, the serpents return the air reeks of deception, corrupt in their judgments of all involved the agenda of the irreverent, a caustic reminder of betrayal through this entity self afflicte...

Antiparadigm

Suppress my motives for a moment, just a bit don my guise while my plans are set into motion all those present, ignorant or perhaps just indifferent?empty shells with no souls left inside, begging for termination unrepenting, worthless entities f...

Aqua Regia

Disjointed, loyal to none besieged inside this present dystopia our legacy has since been brandished this mental enslavement is the knife plunged deep into our throats the end result of an empire bastardized before our eyes unconsciously sequestering fe...

Failing at Failure

the atrophied mentality that this communal holds the endless endeavor to achieve perfection a futile notion forsake truths regarded mortal law human weakness, evoking self satisfaction carnal delights, light of reason finally dawns synapses flare, screami...

Ism

We've suffered endlessly, bleeding what we believe Our faction, the dying breath of sanity Keep the blue flame alive inside our hearts and minds Never losing sight of what we have These wounds, so deep and slow to heal, Exile isn't tantamount to our dest...

Machiavellian

incarnations, the very essence of my mental anguish superseding an unconscious rationale focusing on the developmental antithesis thus ordained, i am the one now set a breed apart no more scratching the surface now i claw my way through the ranks, paying...

The Sermon

The invariable error, blind faith a plague embraced by the vocal masses questions never brought into fruition an icy fear freezing both their lips and their reasoning in this delusional travesty, all turn a blind eye to the obvious injustices of the so-cal...

What Was Shall Be No More

Fearing the end is drawing nearer heads are bowed, all in silent reverence the monolith begins to fracture its falling signifies what was once imperial, empirical indoctrination is severed halting the blight once teeming from the king's chalice, the viru...