Pride and the Wrath Tattooed upon his Chest

HE KNEELS WITH FIRE UNDER HIS KNEES AND PRIDE PRINTED ALL OVER HIS CHEST!!

A gentle prostration fed to this pain craved, Oh so much… Shine given way to rust and meaning faded to burning…

BREAK ME FREE, TO MAKE IT OBVIOUS!

The sound of my heart break echoes and my champion theme is uncompromising… We both know when we bounce from the sun that we’re always going under… Demented and reformed to a colony void of dreams… A symphony to the ignorant ones who will wait and see if we have any hope left in us… Waiting and Bleeding… Listening for the sound of your hearts dropping to the floor…

I am the neon glazed descendant of Salem whom have come to Convert or Kill all…

I am the one true Scarlet stain left in a world of white…

The digital rain falls and we are reminded of the world we have waiting for us inside… A world of a hope still left inside and mindless collectives… Individuals who will be the “Electro-Fishers”… The Digital pioneers of our time…

You are fucking with a behemoth… You stupid fucking WHORE…

The neon rainbow brings down the digital rain and you can’t fucking forget any of those portraits… And why can’t you sing? Just for me?

Everything you say and do is useless to me… It’s time you see the world for what it truly is… A dead whore who’s last words were FUCK ME AGAIN!!!

YOU WON’T FORGET ANY OF IT!!!