Tuesday, June 21, 2011

Cruel Intentions

Oh the night, it calls for revenge.
Delightfully awake I lie, awaiting his arrival. 
Dull dreams pass so lucid. Loud pipes pass to drown out your plead.
Stars fall like meteors, going round round round, you better hide hide hide.
Now the lights wont blind us anymore. We'll roam this earth once more, forever in darkness.
Our vengeance will be set in stone, he's got a message and a plan named justice.
Walking down a bear plain in Reno Nevada, he's digging up a 6 footer.
The satisfaction's his for the night.

Now the music plays out loud, you're strings been cut short.  
How much longer? who knows, it matters for the dastard. 
It wont be any longer, poor bastard.
Sound the alarm, it's taste like retribution tonight. 
I'll keep an eye out for the pigs and clean the mess you've made.
Quiet now, the struggle is quite pointless.

We'll say a prayer, throw in some roses. The damned die quick.
Sleep now so soundless. Your hands are tainted red.
I'll wash them off, they'll bear no malice.
The brink of daylight brings remorse in no way.
The night forgets, its almost a dream. 

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