Lyrics



Mirror Image (Written by Joeseph Kuper)

Gaze into the mirror to obtain your reflection never really real just another illusion a phantasm, only fiction, at first sight it's a whole nother person. It's a sore sight, for sore eyes. So repulsive and so ugly. So demented with such pain. Never realise that it's you. It's a curse from the inside, uncurable even for you.

Broken Tears I & II (Written by BrydeN Proctor)

I want to build up your walls, and tear you apart. Analyse and fantasize. Deconstruction, complex function. Keeping thoughts kill my kind. Bitter and dying invade your mind. Suffered so much and died so young. For my broken tears, my broken tears. When I cry I cry for you. When I wish I wish for you, and when I die I die for you. What else can I do?

Don't leave the refridgerator door open or the rest of the house gon' get cold. (Written by Joe Kuper)

Stumbling through your lifetime. Not knowing what to think. No one tells you anything, and everything disappears in just one blink. Nothings holding us back when all we see is black. Everything is growing. Breaking down society. Anarchy everywhere, must save your sanity. Nothings holding us back when all we see is black.

Run (Written by BrydeN Proctor)

Tin cages of the elder rages. Thin ages trapped in these places. Youth Held within. Wasteland eternal and scars infernal. RUN I can't get out of here RUN It wont let me out of here RUN Why can't I leave? RUN It wont let me leave. Mile high walls of lies every child shall be baptized. Two factions forever fighting. It's sword forever smiting. People there everyday. People moving in the same way. White funerals and Black weddings. I'm not here to do your bidding. RUN! It wont let me out!

Parasites (Written by BrydeN Proctor)

Sick of these times tear down the lies. Your existence sucks you suck fuck you! Your shit to me, and shit to you, but "he" watches over everything we do. You're nothing to me, nothing to you. Fuck you and everything you do. Sick traits suicidal fates, blasting , blareing, never really caring, about you, your whole, you are the hole. Fuck you, fuck me, fuck you, fuck me, fuck you! Tired of your shit fuck you! Sick of this shit fuck me! Piss off and die bitch. One two three four, I'll kill you all then i'm running for the door. Parasites!

Stomach Acid (Written by BrydeN Proctor)

Standing, in the pit of life, and enjoying, your misery. Sinister ministers, planting the seed but detroying my need. Use abusive, compare, contrast. Misuse of platonical beauty. Pompus arrogant, perfect. I am not your etirety!. When will we rise from captivity. When will we Cut through these ropes and be free. Enjoy the pain, it lasts for awhile. Burning, urning, discerning. Fucking narrorate my life. Bitch I'm not you, never will be! I'm a freak so what I'm crazed so what? I'ma freak so what? I'm deformed so what? I'm a freak so what? It's my life! It's my life accept it. I'm not living to serve you. It's my life go die! Living my way and I don't need your fuckign ackowledgment of beauty. I'm me fuck you! Society is my enemy, feeble mind and killing me! In this life I've taken your shit. it's my time now. Crushed hushed and dead, you're in ym fucking way Tired of accepting your values without mine. I'm no freak fuck you!

Spit (Written by BrydeN Proctor)