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have you ever actually decided to ask us about this? because i think you found your little key. you found and made up some delusional ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ to finally push us away so you can be closer with sic who i would describe as someone who is barely a legal adult who has never stept foot in a school and cant even drive. which also i remember correctly having really weird fetishized jokes towards futa where they talk about it in a jokingly way and have a discord tag as it when they were teenagers and one as an adult.


Have you beheld the grace of your lord? Withstand this hell, the life you endured. I am the trailer, behold my "disease". Not held down by your belief in deceit, you are a slave but bound to a word. The root of all pain we know in this world, open your eyes now and proclaim defeat; don't waste further life, renounce and repeat. Isolation from the manipulation of the followers.


A condemning fear strikes down. Things they cannot understand, an excuse to cover up weaknesses that lie within; lies. Laying your guilt and pain on people that had no part in the molding of your life, that creates its destruction. Lies! Right before your very eyes, a reflection of the mistakes. To the end you will deny your part in the demise of a life.


Section off myself, put a wall up. What the hell have I done? Keep the dog at bay, survive by saving me. Values and the game, Not a ♥♥♥♥-up, not a part of your lie. I am one, I am all, I'm above and beyond!


I am not ashamed, what is vital isn't always humane. You can break in vain but you can't break away. Even in my face lot of ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥, not a lotta the truth. I can't see from here but I can smell your fear!


Remain in what you are, the center of your life.
You made it to this point, no one can tell you how.
You crawled and bled all the way, but you were the only one that was tearing your soul apart, finally you find yourself.


He's just trying to help us, maybe we should listen. Shut your mouth, you don't know what's best for us or anything. What will you say the moment we all come together; Tell him all the lies or speak the truth of what we are. I'm a murderer but I could be someone's Mother, I have it all. I'm a Saint, a Sinner, and a Child but we all still look the same.


To the Republic for which it stands, one nation under God; we have sacrificed and met demands. The rhetoric of a sovereign nation, the searing screams of exasperation. One nation under God, that doesn't seem to be the case. One nation under fraud, emancipate this dying race.


Untouched by grace, fallen are the messengers. Hymns of the profane, unheard by the pious; revere the inverted hypocrite. -- I am too much hate for one heart, destroyer of worlds.


Terror rising, agnostics' nemesis; a prophet of extinction.


When my death begins, I wanna know I was dying for you.


I can't find a rhyme in all my reason, lost sense of time and all seasons. Feel I've been beaten down by the words of men who have no grounds. Can't sleep beneath the trees of wisdom when your ax has cut the roots that feed them. Forked tongues in bitter mouths can drive a man to bleed from inside out.
What if you did?
What if you lied?


Misery's forgotten chords, I strum in vain to please the Lord. He has never answered me; faith has waned eternally in empty men who pass along. The woes of all religion's wrong, now the shadowed veil it falls. Heed the clarion call
So pray to music, build a shrine
Worship in these desperate times
Fill your heart with every note
Cherish it and cast afloat
'Cause God is in these clef and tone
Salvation is found alone
Haunted by its melody
Music, it will set you free (let it set you free)
We build cathedrals to our pain
Establish monuments to attain
Freedom from all of the scars and the sins
Lest we drown in the darkness within.


I can tell that you've never been true to me
I can smell that you're acting so fearfully
I can hear what you're hoping I want to hear
I can feel the alarm bells are ringing in me
I can touch, but I know you don't feel a thing
I can pray but I know you commit a sin
I can sense now it's all become clear to see
You're no good, and you mean no good, treacherously.


For every man, there is a cause which he would gladly die for
Defend the right to have a place to which he can belong to
And every man will fight with his bare hands in desperation
And shed his blood to stem the flood, to barricade invasion


Save your tears
for the day
when the pain is far behind
on your feet
come with me
we are soldiers stand or die
Save your fears
take your place
save them for the judgement day
fast and free
follow me
time to make the sacrifice
we rise or fall


And now you are the one to change the face of the world
You wield the sword, the pain is left aside
So I refine the way that I know so bright to me
And I only adore the fact
That we are the creators of our own lives
And lust for power is the master disease of our time
This force alone devours the weak and rules the strongest
So mired in convolution, it chokes the life from your throat
Break the chains of complication, I breathe the air of freedom
There is no room for you judgement, my life is mine alone
I purge myself of resentment, I breathe the air of freedom.