my-black-dahlia

this sense of raw exhiliration pulsing through my splintered skin i will sacrifice my very soul just to cackle as you burn now my thoughts, no longer clouded, glisten at the hints of death as i open up my mouth to sing the song that ends the world sweet fucking misery the final abomination rise to your black throne and spread your hate like plague in times like this, madness overcomes gazing upwards, six eyes blink back at me wings unfurled, his talons curled oh, what a wicked final pose the lands will shake and tremble fearing this many tentacled foe now the stars are right for his second coming and as i make the call th

i can still remember when i lost touch with reality and everything i sought was found to be nothing more than a lie told to me as a child meanwhile, my dreams still bring peace visions of cities and palaces on high shining like jewels in a lake, crystal blue hysteria will herald my ascent to the throne i remember nothing of the waking world known now by no-one i am God in my dreams now i smile for eternity and reign as king am i dreaming or dead now? i don't think i can tell