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Dear Mother, Your rage becomes me

Stuffed in a cage until the hate consumes me

And now I drive

Young and tight, I strive to make them mine

Show me your evidence

Never let them see you

Not the darknesses that you plant

Under every open window

These hills, they hide the graves

Except the heads, I severed those so to deprave them of their sadness

Indignities tragic, a taste of my madness

So all that’s left is the end, and you die either way

You die either way

Mother, have a seat

Please just Let me honor the dead as these 9 days pass

They find the heads that copulation left

So amazing

So violent, the climax I breach when I find that the flesh it just leaks when they die

Stare into the flames

Morbid games…John Wayne

Displace the face with young lace and grace, and such shame….such shame

I blame her for all the death that has came

Stare into the flames

Morbid games…John Wayne

Displace the face with young lace and grace, and such shame….such shame

I blame her for all the death that has came

These dolls, they bow before me

Placed on a stake for displacement's sake

I watch them bleed

Remove the skull to see if I can seed

Show me your evidence

Never let them see you

Not the darknesses that you plant

Under every open window

These hills, they hide the graves

Except the heads, I severed those so to deprave them of their sadness

Indignities tragic, a taste of my madness

So all that’s left is the end, and you die either way

You die either way

Fucked in the heads, I’m leavin em all for dead

I’ve done a favor for them

They leak, they bleed, they seep, decay, from the rage I have hid

And in this moment I know, I must end all of this

My mother, my hatred

These hills, they hide the graves

Except the heads, I severed those so to deprave them of their sadness

Indignities tragic, a taste of my madness

So all that’s left is the end, and you die either