I do the smack, crackle, and pop
I even dribble dibble do wop
Cut my arm, falling off again
In the dark, falling in the drain
Hold my hand as I Scrape your name with a dagger in hand
Bleed out in pain as the other side takes you away
Bane-like existence stuck in this persistence
Falling in this instance in my trepidation
I am unabashed
I am unashamed
I have changed my mind
No longer deranged (x2)
On the edge
Seeing death
On the other end
I'm not scared to die
Too dope for a reason why
Go ahead and take my life
Without drugs, there's no reason to live life
My rage is power and I wanted more
Hold it down for real, then I release your neck
slobber at my feet for you there’s nothing more
My weakness is my strongest desire
linking hellscapes, kaleidoscope Eyes and burnt funeral pyres
I am unabashed
I am unashamed
I have changed my mind
No longer deranged (x2)
I wanna see you open
cutthroat every stitch
There’s nothing left for you here, so whynchtha fucking bleed
I finally found my lost self, right now
So stave away for the last home moments
I’m holding on, clutching so hard onto nothing
So all you worthless fucking insects, out of my face
Crawl on the ground like a maggot, learn your place
To see inflict your pain, release my greatest pleasure
Your life’s enjoyment unravels at my leisure
Destroy the weaklings, until I just can’t see them
Until the war ravages the carbon beings
It poisons all our bowels, and our inner thoughts
Become weak, hazy, regurgitated corrupt
We just can’t do it, no no not any more
We can’t think for ourselves no not anymore
I just know that you all are fucking WHORES
Explosive power fueled by a destroyed heart
Domination is my greatest attack
Power fueled by the ultimate ecstasy
I am the one
Nothing is beyond me
Emptiness and darkness fuels our inner beings
So we can’t see the light that’s in our dreams
Still calling and it’s shining so brightly
I don’t know where I’m going
Or what the fuck I’m doing
All I know is we’re all in a floating ruin
I call it Angel Island
Population Demon
Human race is heathen
We don’t deserve our beings
Running round like some chickens
With their heads chopped off
I am unabashed
I am unashamed
I have changed my mind
No longer deranged
Aresimtempuni elay (li)
Ergot messeni ilse imur
ila (sa) ire (sole)
Sio (esi) merne (eh)
I am unabashed
I am unashamed
This life is mine
I’m not like one of you anymoree
Dark electronic music gets warped and clobbered on the latest from Author & Punisher. Brooding, cutting, and claustrophobic. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 18, 2017
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