Unknown

THROUGH THIS WORLD
OF GREAT DEVINE
THEY ARE THINGS UNKNOWN
THAT TWIST THE MIND
THINGS OF THE DARK
THAT WILL GIVE YOU CHILLS 
WITH TWISTED WORDS 
THAT HURTS AND KILLS 
THROUGH HELLS GATE
WHEN THEY LET YOU IN
BECAUSE THEY KNOW 
YOU ARE FULL OF SIN
NO TURNING BACK NOW 
ITS TO LATE
ONCE YOU WALK THROUGH 
THEY LOCK THE GATE
FOR ALL OF HEAVNS ANGELS 
CANT BRING YOU BACK
FOR YOU ARE INVISABLE 
ANGELS CANT SEE THROUGH BLACK
THROUGH ALL THE FIRE AND DISMAY
YOU ARE DAMNED TO WALK THE EART 
AND YOUR  BODY LEFT TO DECAY
SO YOU CONTINUE ON
WITH YOUR WITHERED HEART TURNED BLACK
LIVING IN THE DARK 
NOT KNOWING HOW TO REACTACT
WITH THE SPIRITS 
AND THE DEAMONDS
CONSUMING YOUR SOUL
RIPPING YOU APART
SO YOU CAN NEVER FEEL WHOLE
NOW YOU DON’T KNOW 
WHERE YOU BELONG
NOTHING LOOKS FAMILURE
EVERY THING YOU ONCE KNEW IS GONE
NOW YOU ARE LEFT FEELING EMPTY
WITH NO WILL TO LIVE ON
YOU TRY TO GIVE UP 
BUT YOU DON’T KNOW HOW
YOU TRY KILLING YOURSELF
WITH ALL TYPES OF MUTALATION
BUT IT NEVER TURNS OUT
THEN YOU REMEMBER 
WHAT THIS IS ALL ABOUT
YOU ARE ALREADY DEAD
ITS ALL CLEAR NOW
YOU ARE FOREVER DAMNED
TO WALK THIS EART IN DENILE
THIS IS THE PRICE YOU PAY 
FOR BURNING IN HELL

BY JOSHUA LLOYD
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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