- Deceived
my mother taught me to say the word please,
like a dog before embers dying on its knees,
but warmth and affection is a two-way street,
now i know now father you were, a deadbeat,
who used my heart to wipe his feet,
and drained its heat like a piece of meat,
am i supposed to thank-you, for this bitch that i became?
- Entombed Existence
the world is a black cloud. my fragile ego plowed.
running from the little lies that other men devoured.
i can’t run no more. open the trapdoor.
buried alive, do not revive, i’m deep below the floor.
this exhausted pride, i am sat astride.
poison fog it chokes me when it takes me for a ride.
the noose it makes me smile, it only takes a while.
- The Ophidian Offering
you’re bloated like pythons, from black-market deals.
the serpent is satan, he’s greasing your wheels.
raping the puppets, ingesting their blood,
spewing them homeless, into the mud.
crushing your hopes, murder your dreams.
ploughing you under, fertilizing schemes.