December 11 at Earth
According to legend, the secrets of the heart, are burled deep, and only time will revel how deeply they are so that they could impose their shadow upon old sins, to cast long shadows upon this bitter earth, so how could it bare anything as its barren, let it rip it’s coverings, expose it’s naked breasts in retaliation, but what can it do? What can I do? Give it some love, tender, love and caring.
Where ignorance is bliss, ’Tis folly to be wise, leave it, let it weep, let it bleed, let it walk naked exposing its shame, let it run wild, I might be the master of my fate, I even might be the captain of my soul, but I am most certainly not in control, I’m just a humble soul, I’m the king of my own land facing tempests of dust, I’ll try to fight until the end.
Creatures of my nightmares raise up and dance with me, give me some of that sweet nectar from your bosom that is sweeter than that tupelo honey, let me suckle upon it till I’m drunk with power, but alas, there is no more joy here, no more laughter, nothing but straight laced sorrow.
Abandon all hope ye who enter, thats what you'll get for your greed
Abandon all hope ye who enter, you’ve made me bleed for that greed
Abandon all hope ye who enter, never not till the last drop has drained
Abandon all hope ye who enter, no I will wipe it clean with my blood
Abandon all hope ye who enter
I weep for you mother, nature is sighing, crying, dying, it’s welting away. I cant give you justice I cant defend the dead I cant bring you freedom but I can keep you In their head, I will tell them of you’re giving I will tell them of your bread I will tell them you where generous but they’ll hear it when your dead.
