random song lyrics I came up with at one in the morning
existentialistic sadism
Little dolly eyed girl
So sweet and innocent
Is corrupted from the wrongs of the world
Poor little girl, existential thinker
On the brink of being a grave digger
From the sheer curiosity
Of touching bones from people long dead
Oh, to squeeze those innards
Dark red sapping through those ugly veins
Girl with pigtail braids
Transforms into the ghost of a elderly man
Stuck in time
Black strands of hair burning in his personal hell
Smoldered hands of jealousy, envy, grabbing at his limbs
I don’t care, I’ll slasher kill my way to the top, number one
With non-existent hesitance
I won’t settle for less.
Ni > Ne > Ti > Fe > Fi > Te > Si > Se
Plucking at her angel wings,
Stress pulsing through her calloused hands
Hands created from battles long lost
Inside that little brain
Brimming with sadistic creativity
Creativity which will bring the world to its knees
Scoop out the eyeballs, treat them like jello
Careful to not slit the throat
As for your victim will die faster than goats tip
Hypocritical morals
Is that what she may become?
Ropes binding the hands and silencing their voice
Do what you want, fuck those conformist bitches.
Skewed social morals
The old man, lonely, crouched on the street in tears
Obliviousness is but a fantasy
In a world bound to end embellished in flames and adorned with the sounds of fireworks
Oh, mirror, mirror, on the wall, tell me:
How to live in a world with these greedy souls with no perception
And the curse of a closed mind.
Oh well, feed the ducks… don’t compare us to those useless fucks.