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Could We Have Known

When all we have is sand slipping through our fingers and the lines of our cupped hands Who will we turn to? Our hour of need is not eminent...but it is apparent in the way we writhe and squirm like worms and maggots before the power the drips like aconite from the giving tree. The ones that knew everything That held our hands behind our backs as they prostituted us out Selling us like whores to the highest bidder to see who could get the most work Who could build the tallest tower with the mountain of flesh, of blood, of puke and piss and shit and sex stain Now cower in fear as the winds lash their pale, bruised, broken backs. We were the forsaken. They...they aren't even named. How lucky in this fine hour that you have fine china and fresh polished silver to eat from. This is the land of the free. Where the only cost is...pound for pound what you spend the chains and whips descend, the dogs bite deeper...one more bit of flesh chewed slowly from the bone, gristle squishing, muscle and sinew squeaking ever so softly in protest, blood dripping and oozing and pooling from the decayed mouth of the Golden Children. Light another peace pipe Inhale one more drop of ecstasy Breathe deeply one final time of the powdered bones This is, after all, our final finest hour! Should we not celebrate as we have always? Grinding our heels into the skulls of shrieking children as rats feast on their eyes and limbs...rubbing acid into festering wounds as we drop the innocents into heated lakes of salt...mindfucking everything in sight until we all collapse in an ecstatic mindless and oblivious orgy of hell. BEFORE THE DAWN Night Fliers. But we could have been anything. We raped our own souls. Tied ourselves to the Tree of Life and called the Damned to dance. Cut deep and screamed, shuddered, shook in the crimson ecstasy. And we dreamed about Paradise, Heaven for the ones who the fuckers wouldn't take because we were too pure. Eat your heart out with a toothpick Cut your soul out with a paper clip Can I feast on your essence? You drip black-green... Rot pulsating to the holy anthem of an Oz-fest I want to rest within you My love for you is this I will peel the skin from your bones And ingest you bit by bit The only way to save me is to give yourself to me Eating out your soul day by day I leave you hollow and carry you away with me What is Heaven my dear angel? This place where maggots wriggle in the decompsing gel-sacks of your eyes This place where you're puking acid eating shit as our bodies meld beneath a knife This place where faith is molested and twisted beneath the light of an inferno This place where as you scream your throat separates inch by inch This place where demons rip themselves from the stomachs of virgins And then return to rape their bodies as they convulse with last-of-life nerves Welcome to the new day, beautiful Welcome to what life should be Welcome to a place where pain is only what you make it And hell Is an afterthought of peace TILL DEATH WE DO PART I refuse to take your looks And I refuse to hold your books I refuse to stand the test of time for you I refuse to hold on tight And listen to your bullshit through the night And I refuse to stand all by myself So go away Leave me here tonight I don't want your sympathy Bordering on apathy And we were to pathetic anyway This is merely innocence And how we all were givin in To someone else's version of our Paradise in white So take another pill Or write another symphony to place it in a eulogy And don't forget to say your prayers before you die tonight We'll be ok I said we'll be okay We'll fall into our little world Holding hands and screaming on and on The night is long I said the night is long But together it's another game of tag Running from the monsters in our brain I can't hear your voice right now But what do you have to say to me anyhow You never wanted anything but to run from yourself anyway I would have stuck around you see But I can't take the irony A blackened heartsick disease curing a suicidal flea And I was too uncaring To help you with make a parody I only ever felt the pain you carry anyway Let's run away I said let's run away Cuz the night is the only saving light of day Let's kill ourselves I said let's kill ourselves Cuz that way we can save our Apparent heartbreak before our hell begins
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