Blood Moon Eclipse

Hung, drawn, and bled on a sacrifice bed

star charts, sanguine doctrine, the paths of the dead

fools map the stars towards a brighter tomorrow

but where will they turn to when they've nothing to live for

I rise above and I challenge your ways

to perpetually mock you the rest of your days

I've chosen my own path, it's mapped out in scars

with no faith in your prophets, your tarot, your stars

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I tortured myself towards this insight catharsis

self mutilations and driven to madness

a blood moon eclipse is the omen I wait for

decimate the human race, make it like it was before

Hung, drawn, and bled, better off dead

no mourners at gravesides, no tears to be shed

I see the future in gashes and murder

your last days upon this earth, I'll make sure they go no further

if you could see you the way that I see you

you'd vomit in anguish, you'd know why I hate you

you follow false signs to prepare for what's next

yet your incompetance can never forsee your own death

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I never believed in it

you mock me with curses

yet still it does shit

you lie to yourself

to exhault your importance

you're foolish and worthless

your breath has been wasted

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