Brian I

You really like crushing my little soul dreams

It’s only sunscreen in my eyes, after all

You say I’m heartless to not take God into account

But Art is my God

And I’ll hold him next to me

Our hearts in our hands


And we’ll triumph


Good conquers Evil


That’s what I’ve always been taught


And that’s all I’ve ever seen


And life imitates art


Isn’t that right?


But he’s taken himself out already with his foolish enthusiasm


And you never arrived to that battlefield


But I was more than ready


My weapons were my eyes 


Since they are the sharpest thing I have


But I taste this success already


Bitter Victory
 

You used to be a nice man once


I’ve seen the pictures


You and I share a family


And you like raping the dead for money


So be it
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Let that haunt you on your deathbed


Just you fucking wait-

Knowing our lineage

And I know God is on my side


Since we have art at our electric fingertips