Doggedness Lord

A genius innovator hiding as a destroyer-demeanor
We’ll/You’d enter my house or attack an unexpected visitor
..Belief in false gods is..
In the process, the process’s…

Wait till they screw off your heads when this world doesn’t need greedy saviours
She had laughed a bit harder, she’s not registering on our sensors

In the process, the process’s…
.. is not only considered blasphemous but a waste of blood supply as well

Gears and batteries at its finest
Condoms ready in all filthy wallets

All this talk ‘bout time has only made me realize that it’s been almost half a fucking day
and I, I haven’t been involved in an all-seeing eye

This is not a trick and that is not mine
Leapt through time and doubt fainting as what I need before surgery!

Enough days on most days
Enough soul on most souls
Enough nights on most nights
Enough soul on most souls
Enough nights on most days
Enough soul on most souls
Enough days on most nights
Enough soul on most souls
Repeat

God of smoke just fill me with filthy heresy, obesity
Greedy tight streets of tomorrow
We’re greedy blacksmiths lived in care for family and honor, happy
and killing dead skins for sorrow
The triumph of labor, the money, the ladies, blind me
Getting worthless every decade
but God of smoke is a man taking the imagery of Satan
of war, of destruction, of nature, a one son-of-a-gun,
of life, of death and he’s killed them
He’s killed them all…


written on May 1, 2009

eidos # 213

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~ by controlkiryu on 09. 03. 2013.

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