I give you: (#) ‘Pied Piper’ Standing on my soap box. I preach you my hate. I’m that Godless, sinning, unequivocal reprobate. Lead you to Hell. I am something you cannot forget. Black Death; black death. Perfect little vision. I provide the masses. The masses provide me, What is pure, What is true, The perfect little entity. Playing my tunes. Won’t you follow me sir. Do what I say. Now sacrifice her! Slaying our muse. You seem shallow good sir. Perfect Barbie. I bid you, convert; convert! Standing on diamond rocks. The proof only bends. I’m the leader, the fan, unequivalent soothing friend. Bring forth the Hells. I am something you cannot distance. Black Death; black death. Perfect twisted vision. I provide the masses. The masses provide me, What is pure, What is true, The perfect little entity. Free your mind. Give in to me. I am not what’s beautiful, I am what’s real, And forever free. Free your mind. Give in to me. I am not what’s beautiful, I am what’s real, And for never free. Playing my tunes. Won’t you follow me sir. Do what I say. Now sacrifice her! Slaying our muse. You seem shallow good sir. Perfect Barbie. I bid you, convert; convert!
Posted on: Fri, 09 Aug 2013 03:08:07 +0000
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