no remorse no guilt no wrongdoing
narcissus and bella donna are blooming
an evening shade obscures this beast of sorrow
swim in blood tonight as he'll rain red tomorrow
great emptiness lingers there in the carnage
souls fly away the monsters there in the carnage
triggers pulled and life stripped bare there in the carnage
his nightmares of depair and slaughter there in the carnage
the half alive wallow as he get's off on the dead
then he swallows hot metal in his scrambled head
then he leaves behind a sea of darkest red
and manifestos satan's doings said
great emptiness lingers there in the carnage
souls fly away the monsters there in the carnage
triggers pulled and life stripped bare there in the carnage
his nightmares of depair and slaughter there in the carnage
Copyright 2007 Beau Phillips