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i’m staring into your eyes and you have no idea what i am thinking

how i’ve got a special plan to take you over

one by one

slowly kill

all in my way of me getting to a special place

i take my knife

slicing slowly, deeply along all the lines that demonstrate

your ribcage

and i’m talking falsely to your children

fuck your god, and fuck your sanity

take your self and rip it to shreds

and yes, they do

little child-souls strewn about the lawn with hope for what i’ll give the future

because they follow me

and not you

it’s a pity what you’ve done to this

you never prevented yourself

from fucking up the lives and the souls and all the shit you’ve done

fucking it up

you just cause hurt

always, for eternity

and now

my head enters your school

and takes out a gun and shoots you straight in the face

get used to it

for its all apart of the big plan that takes you all down

person by person is buried with their watches

no more hours or days or weeks

no one can see when the die all alone

pity

i am so sick of all of you

so ill from your games and disease

i turn my ugly head

and send a virus in your ear

pity

there is something erotic about blood that makes me watch it from your eyes

we’re walking to get the last two thousand

awaiting their fates as they’ve watched it all come down

i am going to ignite them

watch them become crispy, chicken crispy

the screaming flails grasping for release

deserving…they deserve it

so few that don’t…and i’ll save you and keep you safe from harm

protected by my knife and my mind

because you have not harmed me, harmed your life-giver

one day it will all be ours

time is destroyed

i am here for eternity

as i have always been

waiting inside your mind