Pitiful personality, skewed by your wretched face
I am neighbors with the ender man: destroyer of the human race
I swam in a pool of what I thought was innocence, but I learned that you're nothing more than a disease
All I really want is for you to die
This feeling ordained is the reason why
I disengage with my empty feelings
I justify murder with what you have done
Sip the treason you've poured yourself
Taste the disgrace that you have become
Drown on your gargled blood and torn up flesh
Sink under an ocean of filth; disfigured mess
Shift you limb by limb to dispose of what I am so proud
The slightest bit of sorrow never reveals itself
As your bloodshot eyes begin to close,
I look down at this precious work of art
How could I throw away something as beautiful as this?
Your lifeless presence lingers on my breath
Your dead shell reminds my intoxicated soul
That there are plenty of disposable works of art to be made.
You're just the first of my collection, my masterpiece
May your body rot, may my lust be fed
It is your soul that will forever be trapped in
This prize that I contain to myself
credits
released October 15, 2013
Written by Ivory
Engineered and Produced by Zach Sebastian @ Third Eye Studios
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