Posts Tagged ‘ betrayal ’

The Bigger Picture – COMPLEX SKEPSIS

When The Gears Turn
We’re Condemned to Work
Reverse to Conserve
While We Re-Breed Worms…

Knee-Deep in the Scourge
We Achieve Whats Worse
Prestige Adjourned
NOW that WE -Converge-

Initial Your Statement
Riddled with Equations
Brains In The Middle Of Pavement
OUTRAGEOUS

Stop Complaints That Are Spoken
Set it into Motion So Potent
Impenetrable to Corrosion
But Not The Ache, fuck ibuprofen

High and Low They Advertise by the Road
Alphabetize the Signs Writing In The Notes
Realigning, Combining for a Bank Roll Hoax
But Thats How It Goes When Your Part Of The Globe

Sins of the Father, beLIEvable Imposters
Dark Like The Colliers, Coal Mine Crawlers
Adrift We Wonder, Becoming More Than Monsters
Spirits We Conjure, Drawn Forth Like an Archer

Marionette
with a HEX on his HEAD
Every Role WE Played,
Who Wrote the Play?
I BET THEY FIXED THE GAME

So Never Ever
Will It Get Better
JUST MORE CONCRETE
THATS GREY, NOT A PLACE
FOR CHILDREN TO BE RAISED

As Frail As Filament
in the Land of The Apes
Part of The Plague
We’re Not Accepting
Any Complaints

Refrain
From Sudden Movement Or Change
Yet the `NEWS` You Gotta
`MOVE IT WITH HASTE`
Untruths Cubed at Existential Rates
Multi-Dimensional Dictational Hate
When Left In Charge Of Our Fates
We’re Enlargin’ all the Debate
With an Assortment of Blame
Another Instalment of Fraudulent Claims
Optimum State is When They Conquer The BASE
Opiate to YOUR BRAIN,
With All Thoughts Chafed
What was Taught is Forgotten
and then Swiftly Replaced
With Toxic Waste
That They Feed Us here Everyday
In Every way like its Our Everything
Poetically Dismembering
All Possibilities
Responsibility for Exiting
The Exodus of Thieves
Remains To Be Seen
HOW CAN I BELIEVE?

COMPLEX SKEPSIS

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Road To Hell – COMPLEX SKEPSIS

ROAD TO HELL

Now let us go down to Hell; die at the bottom of earth so pale.
Later in the graveyard bend the bars, climb out now and spread our czar.
Then renown *inhale exhale*; live at the bottom worthless in Hell.
Early chaos avant-garde, time now that we take full charge.

They say the lives they live are hell.
Rinse the powerless populous in blood.
Wildly wicked warriors run, here they come check the “H.U.D.”
Because of blessings abroad we curse at the cross,
then attempt infection of your wretched God.
Creatures are just demons wanting to crash and ooze deep inside you,
then consume like food and refuse to allude.
Satisfied by the meal continuing degrading decay,
in the stench of death that’s pure as “X” and hexed various ways.
They becoming beasts craving quenching feasts,
harsh hormonal motives secrete emotionally.
Susceptible to assorted contagions of hatred,
that apply furious desires designed near pyres of flames and piles of waste.
Where webs are weaved to capture sheep for fornication,
while they weep themselves to sleep uncompassionately complacent.
Scrambling circuits and wires for fuel to the fire.
Conspire in hell on heresies that heed no greater being than Almighty self.
The charming carnal path that people love to have and hold till its out of control.
Its rewired! If you could orchestrate like actual oracles, end results appear.
Evil becomes obsessed addressing the absent, who’s ownership is void.
Free to enjoy self absorption just be as coy as you can with your conscience.
Refusing to believe in or even give an image of the invisible structure nobody sees.
It is known in Satan’s nation all are welcome to come and be recklessly insubordinate.
Reducing surface inhabitants to 0%, lava from below will flow across the plains
as we take hold of the reigns then call it Independence Day and celebrate.
They say it is wrong to proclaim you are Gods, I believe I disagree…I’m free.
Less than what’s deserved is what’s been served and called dessert.
The Black Arts applied with their Jack and Jim Honky shit worshipping Christ.
Hypocrites get exposed when info’s disclosed and well known.
Thinking demons in cages will learn to love, its not likely you’ll grow at all.
Cant forgive and forget all past regrets when paid dues evade you.
Torment us with hope and positive quotes, but we don’t buy this infomercial.
The numbers don’t lie like apologies made by those who hide their eyes
than say may the downward spiral be in style, hope the ride is safe.
Collective premonitions that the future cannot change,
cannot stay the way it is but still here we remain.
Your boasts of prideful lies inflate but don’t be proud, retreat.
Cause now we journey into Hell overwhelmed to calculate the beast.
Try to wine and dine if you like with a plan,
*but [[boulders block]] _smaller rocks_ turning them to sand…
Deserted, destroyed, destitute, dry, don’t dare deny dooms delights.
I offer ours with open arms with only one condition,
you take my side away from light, just sit and slightly listen.

Now let us go down to Hell; die at the bottom of earth so pale.
Later in the graveyard bend the bars, climb out now and spread our czar.
Then renown *inhale exhale*; live at the bottom worthless in Hell.
Early chaos avant-garde, time now that we take full charge.

Who Used To Be A Friend – Complex Skepsis

Who Used To Be A Friend – Complex Skepsis

When I was Growing up

Pledge Of Allegiance
A Little Hand Cupped
Over The Heart
While I look Above
Stripes and Stars
Im Supposed To Love
Who’s in Charge Of My Life
When They Always Make it Rough
And Wanna Try To Take Mine?

I Heard it Through The Grapevine
These Canines With Datelines
Doctrines and Road Signs
EVERYWHERE A SIGN
BLOCKED UP WITH MACHINERY
WASTIN’ OUR TIME
And in The Bottom Of The Ninth
THEY RESIGN
When We Need THEM To Provide

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WHO I USED TO CALL MY FRIENDS
ONE DAY QUICKLY CHANGED
WHEN I RECOGNIZED
WE’RE SYNTHESIZED
AND THE WORLD IS A STAGE
WHAT I CONSIDERED CONFIDANTS
CRUSHED MY CONFIDENCE GONE
ALL THAT I THOUGHT SEEMED WRONG
IN A PLACE WITHOUT GOD

What I Believe isn’t Treason
I Just Identify Demons
Givin’ Me Plenty Of Reasons
TO HATE POLICEMEN
I Look For The Beacon
While Their Beatin’ Creatures
And Peekin’ Into Our Homes
Predator Drones
Sneakin’ Around
Knowin’ Where We Go

Patriot Act Terrorist Attacks
Its Nothing Like M*A*S*H
More Like Armageddon on Crack
You Fund With Cash
So We’re Swingin The Battle Axe
Adapt To The Task
Kill Everyone They Point At
And Shut Your Trap

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WHO I USED TO CALL MY FRIENDS
ONE DAY QUICKLY CHANGED
WHEN I RECOGNIZED
WE’RE SYNTHESIZED
AND THE WORLD IS A STAGE
WHAT I CONSIDERED CONFIDANTS
CRUSHED MY CONFIDENCE GONE
ALL THAT I THOUGHT SEEMED WRONG
IN A PLACE WITHOUT GOD

All The Ones That I Looked Upon
Bomb The Mosques
Fill The Morgue
With Souls Lost
To Build The BORG
False Rapport
Just Row The Oars
Elevate The Score For The War
JOIN THE HOARD
CONFORM

Hop On Board
There’s Benefits to Extort
On Every Shore
No Border Or Door
Stops The Corps
Orders From The Non Paramour
To Pop The Corpse
Whats The Cost?
YOUR WARPED
From The Visual Downpour

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WHO I USED TO CALL MY FRIENDS
ONE DAY QUICKLY CHANGED
WHEN I RECOGNIZED
WE’RE SYNTHESIZED
AND THE WORLD IS A STAGE
WHAT I CONSIDERED CONFIDANTS
CRUSHED MY CONFIDENCE GONE
ALL THAT I THOUGHT SEEMED WRONG
IN A PLACE WITHOUT GOD