no remorse no guilt no wrongdoing   narcissus and bella donna are blooming   an evening shade obscures this beast of sorrow   swim in blood tonight as he'll rain red tomorrow      great emptiness lingers there in the carnage   souls fly away the monsters there in the carnage   triggers pulled and life stripped bare there in the carnage   his nightmares of depair and slaughter there in the carnage      the half alive wallow as he get's off on the dead   then he swallows hot metal in his scrambled head   then he leaves behind a sea of darkest red   and manifestos satan's doings said       great emptiness lingers there in the carnage   souls fly away the monsters there in the carnage   triggers pulled and life stripped bare there in the carnage   his nightmares of depair and slaughter there in the carnage      Copyright 2007 Beau Phillips