Bastard Dreams

Trapped within the nightmare of an everpresent formula

Designed to bring my evolution to a state of fixed regression

A plan for depressed existence personified, in part, by a bloodthirsty alter ego

Sickening in its methods, an extension of the solipsists premise

I'll sleep alone in the wake of my other's agression

For though you may wield a power of mind subversion

I shall make this vow unto you cowardly one:

Until you suffer, this mind won't rest

I'll commit every day to your doom

And wish upon the pain you brought me

Forever, unmatched, a thousand fold

Dream of the day your facade fules disarray and breeds the chaos you crave

Misrule depraved

Grim in your ways, you'd see me sold as a slave, undignified to the grave

The memory strained

Live with the fear I see ingrained in your stare, the passive half domineered

The hollow dread

I'll batter the peer, the bleeding doppelganger

A severe assault on the sense and flesh of dread

Disown the temple you inhabit

Or face sagacity unleashed

For I am your god

And you are my servile

I'll piss all over your vulgar presence

And spit upon the animated lie you call my own

In concert the dream is absolute

But alone, without guard, it will fall as easily as you will

To my unrestrained wrath

No force of brute or brain can conquer me

Live the bastard day you dreamt

The dance of this embittered wedlock

A divorce as divine as suicide

Dream and die knowing that you have fallen

You have fallen