The Downfall Of Pity-Wurdulak

So why are we dynamite To explore in your feeble minds To destroy the expansion of conviction To fulfill our devious benediction Demon flowers so shall be The outlook of your disintegration To be the destroyer of worlds The words are dead in your mouth The bonescreen of your believe Shatter as we fly into your vision Of rotten flesh and dying opiates Lust to double barrel kill you An but what the f**k are you to me If not a measure of gang green I truly devote my craving instincts To more dangerous living than shell shock To obliterate to truly see To watch the downfall of pity To see beyond to never live To be the affliction reflection And so you die tonight my love For all your pretty sins And watch the christfigure unfold To pornography as medical advice And then as we are dynamite You fold your bleeding hands And we walk in square blood meters And laugh and laugh and laugh Oblivion was never an option Fish hooks in your vacant dreams You＇re lust part of our vision Oblivion was never an option