Empty minds, and empty souls
Anything left has been buried in deep holes
It is nothing and everything at the same time
At the edge of sleep and the fringes of your mind
Hopeful lies being whispered in your ear
The truth now shown, its your deepest fear
Staring into the dark, as it stares back
Being torn apart, four ways on the rack
Eating yourself, trying to get ahead
Leaving you with nothing, and wishing you where dead

There isn't enough doom in these lands, it seems rude
Beating people to death with lead, I know it seems crude
Leaving you mangled and ****** in a pile, its all tangled
Telling lies to your mom, to get her naked is my angle
Im sick in the brain, Im skizofranic, and my own friend
In the dark I talk to myself, trying to predict the end
The social security checks I stole from your grandma
Smoke from a glass pipe, ninjitsu dodging radars
I don't care if you hate me, more than likely I hate you
Mutilating your body into peices just to chew
Anti social tendencies, telling children to *******
I throw them out of buildings, knowing their landing isn't soft
I've killed myself along time ago, my ego is dead
Before i decapitate your girlfriend, then get dome from her severed head
Im a ninja assassin creeping invisible through your halls
Then I'll steal something petty, before kicking you in the *****
Siphoning your happiness, anyone who gets near
Getting high huffing gas fumes, before visions of fear

Flaming birds with twisted words
Spiraling time and forbidden signs
Paradox meetings on safari seating
Manic depression in deep life lessons
Look at the unknowing children
Repeating numbers in the brass tax
The status quo is in bed, undead
The truth in broken mirrors
Black folklore in common with math class
Subtropical winters in the fall
The short now will soon be tall
Being broken is a world law
Violence in the sun and the sadness in fun
Nothing is everything

The voids calling, echoes out through infinity
The formless, shapeless, blackness thats home to me
Tendrils of oil, ever far-out, reaching
Taking, killing, with no rhythm or meaning
The familiar shape forming in ethernal night
Faces of friends and family, masking your psychic blight
Whispering out of nothingness, paranoia sets in
Decoding who's real, and who's a used to been
Black water rising, aqua turns to sand
Sinking down slow, like a liquid on dry land
Reality and the mind, starts to twist and bend
Deciding weather its better to endure or to end

Time ticks on, though my mind feels frozen
In that place and time many years ago
I still hear her name, and voice every so often
On the wind, down to my world of filth, so low
Ghosts of the past, seemingly forever haunting
In between moments of clarity
The shadow laughing, always taunting
Trying to make things worse then it seems to be
Thinking of her, at times is like being shell-shocked
At times feeling like flashbacks of war
The drugs quit helping purge her from my thoughts
Im now alone, with brain rot, and a heart thats sore

The abyss is summoned, when the pyer burns high.
Dark figures dancing, the ritual is neigh.
Satan's song is sung, the Covenant, naked, dacing.
The void's embrace, a demons kiss, romancing.
Pleasures of the flesh, *** magic, and blood.
The Covenant's power, boiling through black mud.
Death to those who, prosecuted, and judged.
Satan's hand ripping their hearts and lungs
A hex on those who would share our secrets
Bad luck and misfortune, and nothing but grievance.

Life is over, death devour
Time spares no one, nothing matters
The pale moon's high, on the witching hour
Demons ride in on the wind, passing through my locks
I hear scratching in the walls, and heart beats in the clocks
My mother is tapping at the window, she wants to be let in
But she's been dead for years, so what wears her face then??
I listen to the screaming, it comes from all around
Morphing into laughter and gurgling sounds
A phone rings loudly, and when I pick it up
Its the Witch calling just hex and wish me luck
When I sleep, I feel im rotting from the inside and out