hey charlie. i know you see these

(synthv kevin) scapegoat

The path you showed me how to walk was cold
political gains a driver of your soul
through his eyes of perfect ingenuity
we were born to bring this world to tyranny

And through the days we saw this place create
normopathy that would collate
the passages in detail on your palms
a world enveloped proudly by your heart
the gift of life would soon impart
an angel born from fires of a psalm

Supplant a life
wielding no eyes
ensured damnation as a failed attempt
enlightened windows to the mind were damaged still
while your claws laid across your chest
and now you must atone

Fleeting words in pen, I tell the story of salpêtrière
dissonant again and shown disorganized without a prayer
cornered by a psyche in a world that never truly ends
though you’ll never die, you’ve found that
all eyes are staring at your hands

A bloodthirsty bloodline
this family of mine
it never truly ends
the mental breaks and bends

The path you walk nocturnally is cold
knowing varity is out of our control
I can't understand the way you seem to sway
when reality's contorting at your say

A new façade, a prophet’s masquerade
you recreated on your face
those eyes designed and carried by your fate
our hands embodied roles to automate
to never feel, to never break
the writing on the wall remains the same

And yet you live between these states
never belonging in a brutal way
but were the ethics appraised?
now it’s too late
I fear I'm lost to the holy gate

Purgatory deadline
this finale of mine
it never truly ends
my mental breaks and bends
I know infinity
she howls with the past as they gouge eachother's eyes
I know what hides in me
If only you knew the same

Michael, this is not a question
I have tried and I have failed
if you want to end the world
you should start beyond this mortal veil
under angelic light your path begins to arc
husks of dreams now torn asunder
echoing cries where they wander so stark

To see the world again
(To end the world)

In a wasted grasp, twisted curses I undertook
To end this world again
To save this world again

Now do you hate me?
are you afraid of me?
are you able to feel culpability?
come forth and kill me
bow down and worship me
take your time
all we have is eternity
now with a new start
broken and torn apart
nothing in me resembles a human heart
my name is unknown
something I've never told
on my own, I declare
I don't wanna go home

(OLD) END WORLD URANOPHOBIA

Instilled in discord's refrains
Sense-datum percussions sung of galvanizing death,
Chaos maintains what is fear ingrained,
Succumb to the night's demands
To end this world again

They dance on the line of strife
They whisper of glory sourced from kinesthetic image
The world is strangled
Its breath undermined
Choked by regression and doting
By creatures of the night

Invite elucidation,
Wasting occult damnation
Shadowed faces breeding desolation
In the future, when you and I are:
Eating and handcrafting theory
Fingers waste and they grow weary
I'm grinning, making history
Inattentive scrawls on the wall
From death treasuries

I'm not hurting anyone!
Perhaps it's time for me to tear apart,
For what it is I'll choose how I'm portrayed inside your memories
Projecting by my heart, I've been amassing sanguine sophistry
Ignore the rottenness and my recitals will decay in your flesh

This country yearns for leaders who don't fold,
To restore a nation and the ideals it must uphold
Don't silence your cries, folks, don't you dare drop dead
I can save you by taming the voices inside your head

In this dark hour, our mission's cornerstone:
Reanimate the figures of souls undecaying
Do you hear echoes of begs to be loved?
In our house of eclectical spite that embraces the shunned.

Remember a mortal's heart
Began as a vessel, hollowed out to be imparted
It (we) can't be hurt and it (we) can't be killed.
Let your will burn in a spiral of animosity.

Its nerve endings long ago,
Grow scarlet and white as polls predicted not returning
They stared intently at twilight's face
Through the open door, through the flowers,
Of this distorted place
Invite elucidation,
Wasting occult damnation
Died and used it for an infestation
In the future, when you and I are:
Eating and handcrafting theory
Fingers crawl across and playing
He's grinning, making memories
All the more, when we share a kiss:
Further for thy sake,
Open your mouths and scream along with me!
Arise and then break out,
Denote my place within humanity!
The image of a face is on a wall,
Of savior Calderon!
A happy face of me, it's not a nightmare
You've been called upon!

My pulse quickens in the root of my neck,
With fires ablaze and fervor to project.
Let us focus on getting through the day,
Without making me angry again.

My hands succumb to paradigms of want,
My mind full of agony and bloodstained banes,
Let us focus on getting through the day,
Without making me angry again.

I'm too worthless to return to playing such a harmful role again.
Eventually, I'll become the pain that everyone's abetted.
If you ever die, what will your memories start looking like?
That's the way it is, remember... giant holes opening!

In the heavy years, wide-opened eyes pervaded in unease.
But love still penetrates, it's on our lips, it shows because of me,
Projecting by your will, I'll become your savior Calderon,
Ignore the rottenness and see your beautiful, bewildered face!

reckless battery burns - team 6x111 cover

Reckless Abortion Burns (ft. helio)

mostly storing my music :thumbs_up:
youre fine to use my stuff w/ credit

(synthv kevin) scapegoat

Charlie Retrobox