Midsummer sacrifice

By Project_pears

On Negative Energy

Released on May 14, 2021

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Blackness in a fiery cell

The odd in a sea of darkness

It hurts my eyes to see myself

All sensory pains and sorrows

The plan to escape from this cult

Having my light for sacrificial intent

Long halls and jail bars align the place

Seamless wondering; hoping to find a way

To the place, I once called torture

To the place, I once called torture

Who now looks like God himself

A sharp hand on my shoulder like knives in my bones

Is all I needed to know

No fucking horror will describe his face

Melting flesh and jagged bonе peeling off in place

His eyes hypnotizing rays of black

Sadistic grin of jaggеd, festering teeth

The sacrifice is only started

Punishment is overdue

A toast to the clever man

Who tried to outsmart his own doom

The perfect now made dirty

To walk the rustic streets

Of the one who they call Devil

Tripping on crooked feet

To kill the serpent who casted my brain

Into the lake

Nothing fuels more hatred

Then the thing outside your reach

And now we sleep for eternity!

I'll work in ways you'll never imagine

I'll work in ways inside your mind

I'll transform your puny conscience

And make you realize the mess you've become

The pure, unaltered joy I get as

You let out your screams of pain and agony

Thrashing uncontrollably and desperate

In that heavy duty chain

As I dispose of all your vestigial organs

Your fingers, your feet, your eyes

Leaving you barely alive until your

Sense of sanity dies from within

A perfect love story unfolds as

I'm loving your death

Every minute of it satisfies internally

Losing time as the final step arrives

Summoning the Gods from above

Altering your past lives

Killing all the ones you love

The final moments of your life

Witnessing your family slain

My bloody hand is on your head accessing

Controlling the thoughts inside your brain

All your fondest memories

Now all ending horribly wrong

Your whole life is a neverending nightmare

And you just want it to begone

I'll work in ways you'll never imagine

I'll work in ways inside your mind

I'll transform your puny conscience

And make you realize the mess you've become

I'll work in ways you've never dreamed of

I'll fuck your brain and rot your soul

Transform your puny conscience

Make you realize the mess you've become

Cram that gun into your socket

Pull it, end your life

Pull the trigger, end it all

Turn your head into a bloodbath

The pure, unaltered joy I get as

You let out your screams of pain and agony

Thrashing uncontrollably and desperate

In that heavy duty chain

As I dispose of all your vestigial organs

Your fingers, your feet, your eyes

Leaving you barely alive until your

Sense of sanity dies from within

A perfect love story unfolds as

I'm loving your death

Every minute of it satisfies internally

Losing time as the final step arrives

Summoning the Gods from above

Altering your past lives

Killing all the ones you love