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10-24-2008, 10:40 PM | #1 (permalink) |
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Spell Breaker
Not finished with lyrics, but the music is done.
I feel the blight lord’s scalding grip Around my jugular Stifling my free will Enslaving my existence Born into false pretenses Raised into true bondage My society; a combine My profession; machine Gluttony cannot save me Sustenance turns to ash The flesh unsatisfying Spoiled virgins never last Wrath will damn me further Anger lies frozen inside Hate becomes bile and poisons me so Every time I say, “yes, master.” I exist in a desert Dry, broken, everlasting Every opportunity; a mirage Long do I wait for release Fires of deception and black magic Sear and scar my retinas The serpent sorcerer has cast this upon me Now I wander endlessly for my… Spell breaker!
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10-25-2008, 01:26 PM | #3 (permalink) |
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No viruses in there. And I know that people say that probably all the time, but in this case, it's true.... wait, they also say THAT too. ah, well.
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I don't mean to dwell But I can't help myself When I feel the vibe And taste a memory Of a time in life When years seemed to stand still |
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