the void

now is time to make
all your thoughts comence
and pretend
that everythings alright
we must change your face
and get in your head
a brain-suck religion in your heart

its the void thats near
its your heart thats filled
with nothingness, its complete!

waking life must be trained
waking thought is in vain
and the scatterbrained should be done

feed the vulture

destroy the culture
label kerosene
burn it to the ground

we're on a terror storm
we are not what you thought
innocent
you can say

digging your own grave
death the architect
reaper sodomy
rain check for a week