Friday, September 10, 2021

Provoking the Beast

Feels good to have you back,
It was rather quiet here
And I was missing you, my demons.

Now that you're back,
We can get back on track
And take this fight to the finish.

What do you want?
What do you need?
Is there no end to your greed?
How long do I have to plead?
And how long do I keep,
Digging out demons from the deep,
When it's time for
Provoking the beast,
Provoking the beast.

I seek you, my demons
As my hate fills me with life
And my fingers reach and strive
To close around your throat.

Here we will roll on the floor
With our fangs buried deep inside
Even though we define each other
And killing one will finish off the other.

(As I sharpen my knife with which to slit open your throat)

It burns and it bleeds,
Sucks my life out like a leech,
What kind of monsters do you breed,
They grow the more you feed.
No time left to plead
Only way to uproot the disease, is by
Provoking the beast,
Provoking the beast.

Soft interlude:
Is there a way to be complete and healed
Is there a way to be free
Will I ever be free
Can I ever be free and healed

Soft musical interlude - only music

Interlude: (Try the Careful what you wish interlude in King Nothing)
No time for love (soft)
No time for mercy (soft)
No time for love (louder, angrier)
No time for mercy (louder, angrier, rage)
Only way to be complete
Is by provoking the beast, provoking the beast
Only way to be free
Is by provoking the beast, provoking the beast
Only way I can live (each syllable gets 1 beat, see Voice 887provokingthebeastend in my mobile recordings)
Is by provoking the beast
And FINISHING THE BEAST!!! (scream the capitalized text)

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(Feeding the beast?)

In the final reckoning the masks are off.

Taking control of what is (used to be) my soul
Which I look at in an abstracted way with a sardonic grin.
One of us must die in the final fight.

Thursday, September 09, 2021

 

this one's been a particularly lucrative pandemic

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what is the point when you just feel tired and give up?
What is the breaking point?

every mistake a scientific basis
esp when it s done by the white races
.....traces

you can be wrong as long as you're in the right race.



divide and rule
The rules are framed so you would lose


life has come to an end
feels like death
nothing more to live for
ground to bits in a slow mill
roasted on a slow fire
stung to death by bees, one at a time
drowned by drops
going mad, cell by cell
neither coal nor ashes in the grate
Have felt the cold here
And have felt something sharper than the cold

face to face with the final barrier
in the final analysis, in the final

u see the red
where the fire has branded

decay, decadent, degenerate
when everyone wants to be like everyone else
and oh some may want to be unique or themselves
because thats the fashion
mass production
mass production of opinions
assembly line

puppet-obey-submit-corona-vaccine-media

specialization and subsuspecialization
experters for every leaflet of every tree
but people who can see the forest are dying out (around 5:30 mark in https://gemmaodoherty.com/swiss-cardiologist-dr-thomas-binder-arrested-for-speaking-out-about-the-coronavirus-lie/)


maya within maya
create a world of illusion
augmented reality
lose sight of that which pains
lose sight for a while
drown it in doses of vials
in booster doses andshots of virtual and augmented reality

a shot goes rattling and echoing away into the night

a pact is made. all is fine for some1, then the condition is applied... u cannot get familiar with girls. or, you cannot eat, or some such thing.
u think u can take it, but then see how it is

his tongue is forked,

a miser with nothing to save

you can now dance on one leg...(Very good news this morning... Modi is among the 100 most influential people in the world... Naturally... hes Vishwa Garu... But the bad news is... Hes in the company of MamataB... So #BhajanMandli will dance only on one leg... tweet by politicrooks)