our fathers can hardly understand us anymore.
abandon your straightened thoughts.
forget the jewelers and their priceless songs.
can? t you hear yourselves disappearing into the arms of mother/father?
keep your immature pretensions, your love-affair affections to yourselves.
behind my back my elitist die has been cast down upon the unsuspecting m*sses.
forgive them, lord, for they know what they do.
are you going deaf?
i will bite off the hand that force-feeds me.
free me? feed me.
i walk silently past the ballroom the commotion.
i don? t know these dances, i am an old romantic.
i sing the old songs, i bleed the old blood.
would you want to waltz with me?
can? t you hear me screaming until my throat is raw?
until h*ll freezes
my dead body will i let the ravens reign down upon us,
always blinding with their refuse and shame.
you? ll have to pry their words from my cold dead lips.
there? s a storm-a-brewin?, the smell is intoxicating.
we? re sick, so sick of this town.
raze it to the heavens,
burn it to the f*cking ground.
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