The scorn of death's kiss Harsh against my skin The flesh cold, the flesh cold My soul longs to be with thee To dwell forever with the father I've longed
Acidic words and words of hate "Can't save himself, what a waste!" Salt of scorn on open wounds hurled at Christ before the tomb. Verbal stones increase
with a hunting hound My blood's a red river that flows through every town No Have you ever felt like I have? Cry for me sky Cry for me, scorned, scorned
Have I not been too long? In the shadows of invention and creation As I rightfully behold the flesh Fear of the conscious mind will have you facing away
Someone somewhere scorned Never will forget Someone somewhere scorned Never can forget Burning, No desire No friends, Inside my mind I'll never change
may have stopped this But you can't stop me! Staring at you, obsessing Grabbing for you, mind stressing Staring at you, obsessing Grabbing for you, mind stressing Stalk, scorned
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Break down all conventional forms and create chaos to reinvent order Rebel against all circles and dead ends fight your way with your mind set on the
Rest assured This is sincere This is true Let this be my writ of misanthropy To a thankless world of men Who have perfected nothing Save the art of accusation
Simple child He looks almost like the others Yet they know he's not the same Scorn not his simplicity But rather try to love him all the more Scorn not
superior race we don't fear anyone Shaped by hate we are invincible, sons of nobody we live for glory God's bastards We adore scorn! Nocturnal beings
Have I not Been too long in your shadows of invention and creation? As I rightfully behold the flesh Fear of the conscious mind will have you facing
who was winning that war They saw a half naked pleading husband who'd been cheating spread eagle on the porch No one slams the door like a woman scorned Aint nothing like a woman scorned
choice through the hinderens freighten a labyrinth closing at the edge of space but they never allow she's shut... for all beings but one I give, I scorn
Simple child He looks almost like the others yet they know he's not the same Scorn not his simplicity But rather try to love him all the more Scorn not
Scorn - is anything I can feel ! Hatred - against "my own flesh and blood" ! About murder - I think day by day, to kill you pig, and to see how you
Reaching out in agnoy Life torn apart at the seams Gripping throes of death Crippling with zest We are impaling our own being Scorn
to HATE! As I stand and I wait and I learn I have been scorn As I live and I die and I burn I have been scorn So fuckin' Scorn that you wouldn't believe