Luyện nghe bài hát I

I
I - fractal illusion burning away all structure toward the obscene
I - to cleanse, to purge, to eternity and smother all life
Blind - these mortal men of clay, and dying in their harnessed form
I - this of limitless hate. Bestial, pure

The swings semi-attached to the centre of all
I drug minds into ruin and contempt - the acid smoke of burning souls

This is an anomaly. Disabled. is true?
Not destined for incarceration. I crave my

This illness that they whisper of, is that what makes me
I see through the eyes of the
Not what it is to be this self I dread, the immense, the rabid I am
The cogs turn, away at ceaselessness - willing it to dust

Re-desintegration. Convulse. A universe - Impales this twilight
aligns. Sadistic me. Meant to devour. Despair
Sickened by the that immortality is not mine to have

A snail along a straight razor - itself through motion
I charge feeble product of god
Laughing, drenched in the bile of
Chewing on the stinking flesh of the of creation

Solitude in splendor has rivalled
Shrouds stained with vomit
Veiling the rotting eyes of the
The strain of evolves

Shifting through from chaos, to chaos, to chaos
I devour this manure of - infertile, barren, whole
Rancid redeemer. Virulent of faith

Sacrilege in persona. In truth, fundamentally
A witness to this savage carnage. A of animosity
The will to mutilate. deviation
The worship of the sick and will spread

derived from misconceptions
The features of truth
Silence in the core of
Untie its knots and set it

The inertia of my existence is
Premutations of worlds
I alone will the dying sky
A servant of

Progress finally, of doom complete
only to reverse the flow of life
I