A war within the severs ties from all dissociation Breathing in the chaos, tenfold manipulation The severity lost identity, self mutilation Unstable, unable to clear your head The visions consume you

Where no lights can reach Behind solid walls of desperation My mind finds no rest Should I hinder your awaited tranquillity Or should I sever my grasp? I am imprisoned in the mind-grid cage Escaping

Electrocution Authorized to kill, fuming with rage Urged by sexual instinct Absorbed massacre, casualties No chance to get away Bloodthirstiness, dismemberment Pathological satisfaction Stimulated t

Desolation leading to the obliteration of all reason. Devastating the underground, the heavens and everything in between. Disgorging the transcendent of humanity. Corroded intellect disordering the pr

My aching eyes slowly open, Only to witness horror upon horror of unworldly proportions. At first it is a mist of blurry images in front of timeless waterfalls Descending from the sky itself.

Normal? Run-of-the-mill? Compos fucking mentis Wholesome to a fault Flawless? Picture-perfect? Lose the quirk - Escape a life-sentence From disfigurement be spared Errors in the signals

I want to keep you alive But I don't care if you die Closer to death you become By some painful tortures The pleasure is mine Hung upside down by the legs I saw you slowly in two pieces The bl

(*Lyrics: Demon) All possible vision erased* Look around for same Sensation of every bone unplaced Think about regrets just makes me laugh The intent of stand myself up As useless as my lunges'

When they finally find what's left of your butchered remains,a fear consumes the minds of those who witness my brutality* Defiled and stripped of flesh, discarded piece of trash. Your body evide

Accio! (Goblet of Fire, page 68) Etymology: L. accedo (to approach, come near / (things) to be added). The Summoning Charm (incantation: "Accio!") is used to bring an object to you, wherever

Hammer of propaganda bashed with precision into the eyes of light* Return me to an era of only pure force and movements. Vortex of vibrations and purposeful thought. It has all become just magic now a

[Lyrics: Urteaga, Strong Music: Davis, Strong] Sadist in disguise of a healer Claiming mircales and lies of the truth Takes the afflicted and desperate for healing Submitting them to unnecessary surg

Product of my breeding Inauspicious shapes Formed by depravity Abnegation of my past Resigning, ireful Watching the depopulation Danger, impotence Envelope the world with fear Unnatural decay Disclo