Polluted Roses and SkylineFrom our great red light district we look on as our inner-city battles like the night battles the sun in the airless, firelit sky from time and hate the bloodshed will breathe as the two lesser armies clash like roses and oil whether it's race, family, agreement or narcotics, you can't ignore the crimson-lined black caskets which line the sidewalks they steal the souls of those dwelling in this forest of concrete, laced with pills of self destructionPolluted Roses and Skyline
where night reigns the heartless metropolis... come with me and plant the seeds in this skyline wade in these sewers with me, and see what we can discov
What Is Horror?last night, i had this strange reccouring dreamWhat Is Horror?
it wraps its hands around my neck in stasis
its icy grip feels no different than the blade which caresses my arm
it shows me the dark inside of myself
how evil is concealed within everybody
how inside of us, there exists an unimaginable reality
i will never be the same
i'm dying in the wake
this infects the sky and consumes the darkest of thoughts
stop the tape...rewind
-Jordan
mine was getting old
plus theres no way my art taste and talent was any good back then
oh well
enjoy!
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a normal person can get over seeing their dead grandmother crawling up their leg with a knife in her teeth...
-Fear and Loathing
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