Crank the ratchet slowly to measure our inequities
Each bone that
Driven to the thorn
Unaware of the dying to come
Extinction opens
Hail the end time agenda
Bail the black art agenda
He who
It's the beginning of a beautiful end
I drown again just
To hold a pen is to be at war
A calculated
Listen closely to the sound of treachery
Look deeply into the
Waves of calm they washed me clean
Detached, removed from the
As I bore for the depths of depravity
A bottomless pit
Idle hands are the devils playground
So let us inaugurate this
Hunger for what's not there, eyeless congregation
Blessed be unto for
I got the news today I've lost faith somewhere along
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I'm drowning in darkness someone shine a light on me
Fixated