Grim Rozz

Kill off the brood,
A parasitic maniac
With blood for its food
A fearful necropheliac
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This is what you suffered to fear,
The naked face of immoral reality weeding out your social dogmas,
Subliminally excreting intoxicated doctrines to rape your diluted state of being,
Polluted emotion has left me craving blood and sex,
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Jesus Manson was a leader
A real keeper of the kind which went waste
And then they got him,
Now they have him,
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Under the full moon they cry,
Vultures of darkness,
Ravens of the blackest night,
Trampling scavengers scourge the path,
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Twenty years,
The father’s reign
A tool of God,
He cannot gain
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Anguish is seen, heard, felt through repentant wicker
To relieve the strain of deteriorating courtesies which flaunt pleasure
In the eyes of bestial man in raw shells,
Left unattended by the inhumanity of her acing memory
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I will embrace this cold cruelty of a sensation
Defined as utter deliverance through undefiled perception,
To allow my bloodstream its allotted pacification,
In pleasurable asphyxiation,
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Defiled, bleeding cadaver
Conceals the torn, useless flesh which has nurtured his weakness,
From his birth to his death,
Through every agonizing breath
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Lamenting her malpractice,
Deep within hollow shadows which leave her weeping,
A sensational desire,
Thirsting for brass staves and iron chains to unbind
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Thee i worship... Oh goddess of midnight..
Nocturnal kiss of a rejected vanity,
Maleficent queen of chaos,
Now a ruthless dictator of a sickening nature,
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Blackened veins, Submitting recognition,
Immoral stain, With yearning dark ambitions,
Eternal slaves will chant in repetition,
Consumed in flames, Which taint the intuition
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This morning's joy
Came two hours late,
By then my coffee was cold
And the first meal plagued me
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Unprotected virus,
Colors my mood a depressing shade of yellow,
As if to mock my malnourished desires,
He skins the remnants of this idiocy from my aching bones,
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Desolate bible fiend
Lies motionless on alters of cobblestone,
Whip at hand,
He masturbates the maggot of his mind,
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Malignant expression,
With wrath of scornful emotion and viral intent,
Labels my seed a disgrace of nature
And points fading fingers at the face of this atrophy
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Upon the illuminated throne of a utopia so rejected,
Wings of deliverance relieve the self infected,
Within these energies the wise will bestow creation,
At last laying to rest all hint of pretentious temptation
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