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I-s-o-l
IP:
on the tip of my tounge
words balance on threads
awaiting a time to jump.
Suicidal cries shed a tear,
as it rips reality to shreds.
Skies tourn, grounds shaken
people die, and heaven awakens.
a devils nightmare in the makin'
as he see's his souls are taken.
he rots alone in a sweltering hell.
the rest of the demons are baking.
anger fills him with 1000 shivers
as he sits erect just shaking.
pointing the finger at jesus with blame
trying to fill him with evil shame
crossed him over and won the game
picture perfect world, ripped from the frame.
and lit with the closest hell raging flame
as it burns in satan's spawn's name
I...S...O...L...
evil glares in the eye of the storm
as the flames of the name grow warm.
a new evil has just been born.
and as he speaks... reality's torn.
on the tip of my tounge
words balance on threads
awaiting a time to jump.
Suicidal cries shed a tear,
as it rips reality to shreds.
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