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There is no such thing as paranoia Walking living nightmares embodied in a horrifying form Keep your fears in front of you Or they might crawl up your back These things are based in reason The fact came to life from fiction A response based on condition...

Once again to strive, to beat it out Over and over again. So worn, worked over With the intention to kill. To watch him die and smile At his dismay, His pain, My deliverance. My cleanliness a gift of freedom. My walk purified. My peace given by God. What else...

When you shut your eyes and fell asleep Dark clouds descended on the souls of the ones Who held you close to their hearts Close to their hearts My heart broke [3x] Open [4x] The beauty of an embrace a place To lay down the pain Where blood and fire bri...

Goodbye, They breathe but cannot scream They have no tools to build voices They wait in fetal position Martyrs on altars of mistakes The martyr They have not the tools to scream They are just the ones upon the altars of mistakes There is no safe place...

You think because you bought this record, you read a list of thanks you can judge our lives(you've identified) You think because you bought the record, you read a list of thanks you've identified(you can judge out lives) A favor we provide Little forum bo...

They say death is an open door, to move into another room, within the city of the dead (our new kingdom), they say we walk like dreams, sharing the same breath, seeing through the same eyes (a collective spirit), as we pray on his grave our words fall and de...

Your tongue pierced my fragile heart Careless words are daggers thrown unaware Unapproachable unwilling silence from a sounding voice You entwine Praise with curses Your words burn like hell itself Silence from a sounding voice All this by the tongue created Y...

What will you find, when you stare through the mirror into the graveyards of your mind? Where hatred is born from the ashes of lies, demons and angels blot out the sky, blot out the sky. You conform your faith, making your opinion truth, lash out every time...

I watch as my dreams bleed Which one of you hunters got me She's waiting and watching Will she be there for me Who's got me who loves me I've lost my turn This world This world I've created It makes me and breaks me All alone 

Never cut by thought or thesis Evoked by hollow, rabid speeches That clot up and fall to pieces Then turn to birds and spread diseases It turns to chemical meditation It turns to paranoia and frustration It turns to gray rotting teeth It turns to entit...