The Mind, nature And Nurture

Though poison plants released us from our place on

Earth,

We were the natural and rational inhabitants,

Images through pain were potrayed so as to leave him

numb,

He watched the demons masturbate, they came blood,

they bled cum,

Sodomized and terrorized his every hope, his every

need,

His every creed a simple joke, unguarded by our union,

the demons bred,

They multiplied their way in him, we felt him fight

their every whim,

For him they'd lust, they'd have sordid desires, to

watch him burn, in,

Their sado-masochist fires,

We watched him burning, in their playful anarchic

fires of hell.

Oh man, I think I'm losing it.

How fucking cool, the fool said he was losing it,

Alas we know that he is using them, to keep on abusing

him,

Confusing them for us, light in that hole for us,

Ideal home for us, where we began what we was, what he

was,

Thus over two decades was too short a time to quit,

Nurture speaks it,

Nature, you know..

I used to wish that I was able to enable you to be

capable

of giving and living a proper meaning to the lifes

that

you are leading but uhm, for a different reason

I'm as unstable and as disabled as you, incapable of

feeling

able to cope, unable to go on living like this, always

thinking

about drinking and thinking or thinking about drinking

and toking

about myself *hic*, thinking about *hic* how,

never could I have ever, could I have known?

I never thought that I could ever, have ever known,

have ever known that I would ever,

be thinking of sharing your company

with someone other than myself,

I love you, you are my better half,

together we're the dreamers, the overachievers,

the believers, said the reasons?

All of them constant treasons, the lies that we

believe in

are keeping us bleeding all this semen and sowing them

seeds that we keep reaping, why not?

When I come blood you bleed cum, we breed them

demons.

We can never really leave him alone,

Without our union he will breed them so strong,

That the demons will attack as soon he's left on his

own,

If we stay gone.

A broken home, we know what we are saying,

We have seen it done.

Been in the one that needed saving,

Demons close to won,

Over him, they near to changed his meaning

To a captive one, to make him numb,

Another one imprisoned. (x2)

Dead poison plants returned us to our place on earth,

We are the natural and rational inhabitants,

Weakened we await, rebuild our place

For further raids to come.

We watch our ego dissipate, it leaves our daemon to

return,

We measured scores, a few dead demons we hoared,

Yet we bred more.