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Lazy Tails Savestate

Video Sux, just get the music Chris: Lyrics. Closer to Your End (L. Pentland, P. Littlefield) Your great Messiah is not coming, You can hear the horse hooves drumming, But can you feel yourself becoming closer to your end? The beasts are released from their cages, The gods are in eternal rages, Your species, set upon by mages, brught closer to your end. So where’s Jehovah to help you now? He’s sick of your greed, and he’s sick of your lies. And as he watches you all drown, In holy blazes you will die. This is all your fault for doubting The Underworld can hear your shouting. While you feel all your pain mounting, closer to your end. Your world becomes a funeral pyre, Burning all that you desire. You watch all your prayers backfire, drawing closer to your end. The elements are all against you. There’s no-one on your side to help you. The overwhelming chaos takes you closer to your end. So where’s Jehovah to help you now? He’s sick of greed, and he’s sick of lies. And as he watches you all drown, In holy blazes you will die. This is all your fault for doubting The Underworld can hear your shouting. While you feel all your pain mounting, closer to your end. So where’s Jehovah to help you now? He’s sick of greed, and he’s sick of lies. And as he watches you all drown, In holy blazes you will die. This is all your fault for doubting The Underworld can hear your shouting. While you feel all your pain mounting, closer to your end. And so we start a new beginning, Free from you and all your sinning. Your kind is now no longer winning… Paranoia (C. Johnson) Sitting alone and you hear the voices Calling out your name. You live a life so full of choices That you’re desperate to tame. Walking every street and ally You see the shadows move. You live a life you can barely carry Watched by a figure you can’t even prove. You're alone with your paranoia Fallen victim to your deepest fears Your controlled by your paranoia And end of sanity is drawing near. (x2) You walk alone in the midnight moonlight Searching for the faceless stare A feared creature starts to leave the dark night Questions racing as you’re drawn to despair You start to run as you hear the breathing That grows closer in your mind You turn around and hope for something to believe in But that evil stare is all that you find. You’re alone with your paranoia Fallen victim to your deepest fears Your controlled by your paranoia And end of sanity is drawing near. (x2) Red Nectar (L. Pentland) A man silently walks, looking for a victim. His urges have flared up and so he needs to be fulfilled. Only one thing will suffice, only one substance will quell him. The only way to get it is if somebody is killed… He seeks Red Nectar. Desperate for a feed, he seeks Red Nectar. He cannot fight the need, he seeks Red Nectar. To quench his hellish greed, he seeks Red Nectar. A man begins to run, now he’s fed his urges. The energy inside him makes his body seem like steel. The feeling is unreal as the unholy power surges. But one session won’t do as he looks for another meal. He seeks Red Nectar. Desperate for a feed, he seeks Red Nectar. He cannot fight the need, he seeks Red Nectar. To quench his hellish greed, he seeks Red Nectar. Another night has passed, the evidence lays ev’rywhere. Another passing stranger lying dead in a back lane. One of several thousand, but nobody will care. He’s just an empty chalice once his Red Nectar’s been drained. Welcome to my World (L. Pentland, P. Littlefield) Welcome to my World A place where everything is dying. Welcome to my World Where there’s no life to end up suff’ring. Welcome to my World And no more will you hear them crying. Welcome to my World Where you, and no-one else exists! Surrounded by the putrid stench that’s Given off by rotting flesh but No more pain as all is lying Face down in the mud. Bodies carpeting the ground, your Movement is the only sound, as you Try to find someone who isn’t Drowning in their blood. Welcome to my World A place where everything is dying. Welcome to my World Where there’s no life to end your suff’ring. Welcome to my World And no more will you hear them crying. Welcome to my World Where you, and no-one else exists! Losing all your sanity ‘cause You can talk to nobody and The lack of methods kills your chance to Find yourself an end There’s no reason for you to live, ex- -Cept the spectacle you give to Your god standing watching you as Your mind slowly bends. Welcome to my World A place where everything is dying. Welcome to my World Where there’s no life to end your suff’ring. Welcome to my World And no more will you hear them crying. Welcome to my World Where you, and no-one else exists! So now you’ve found a final rest place Far away from the dark test which Just destroyed your peaceful mind with Everything it hurled. Your body lying at the base of The tow’ring brick and mortar face from Which you have just dropped yourself. Welcome to my world. Welcome to my World A place where everything is dying. Welcome to my World Where there’s no life to end your suff’ring. Welcome to my World And no more will you hear them crying. Welcome to my World Where you, and no-one else exists!