Saturday, January 22, 2011

Tonight (Burn The Asylum)

the shadow in the darkness knows the answer
lust fills his nostrils as the tension rises
blood boils in his brain as the sickness creeps
a voice screams at him from the vanishing point of time
and sends him descending the spiral staircase of rage

tonight-
tonight he becomes me
tonight-
tonight we challenge the master

the wheels of the chaos machine will turn
and the single flash of electrical submission
will bring us together in the nexus of a nightmare
the infusion of the diabolic with pure white truth
deliver into this world the child of psychiatric perversion

tonight-
tonight we become one
tonight-
tonight we burn the asylum down

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