Pandora's Purgatory

Crossover to the realm of death
Swim in blood lusting flesh unsetting
Tortured minds incoherent
Black augmented Fantasia
With the sounds of Grim aspirations

Keep dying in death
Mountains of bones unsettling
Crushing dreams once fulfilled
Fantasy once misanthropically revealed
But now nothing but suffer entailed scenes
Unbeknownst to anything living

Ah, This place not hell
But more unpredictable
Such frustrations, Mental pillaging
Within clueless battering by calamities
Caused onto foreign self obliged incarnations

But they all foolishly rejoice
In pain, In pleasure
Haunting minds of the living
Finding sanity by their insanity
Clinging to bad memories
Instead of peace and love

Oh, Easily recruiting the hopeless
Who arrive empty
Whom never come to terms
With their own demise

Oh, flesh oppressed, Bleed unto us
Relinquish happy thoughts
Kill hope, As it ceased to ever exist

Hatred, Jealousy, Darkness, Despair
Spread it all at will
For it is not us who kill
But those who do onto others
In genocidal egotistical ways, You

Oh, This place
How strong it gets
The more violence the better
Blessed by our own blackened hearts
Owned by our savior, Oblivion

We are the taunting abyss, The inferior enigma
That shall grow more powerful with each mortal morsel day

Oh, Thank you
For being such a violent race
Man slime inclined to decline
As darkness shall cometh with haste

And that is the gospel
Of a new oppressive movement
As our chapter of existence
Has been written by the aspiration
Of your own dread

Amen



Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
10/31/09