Hell is coming, this hole, lets keep digging, genocide in Gaza, maybe none of us are above it, the first stone has been cast, what happens after that, the heavens turns the other cheek, they look away, we've separated from the light, there is only struggle and suffering waiting for us, so many don’t believe in god, but the rapture is coming, and they have weighed everything, everything, with its place among the stars, here on Earth, so many unholy things, are scattered through each part of it, when the heavens turn away, maybe the demons will rejoice, but all that waits for us is the fire, none of us can escape, after we’ve been fried to a crisp, the merry-go-round will go around again, Thor’s goats will be reborn, and our flesh will be waiting, for the heavens to bite into, crows coming everyday, to eat my liver, oh lord, helpless men, I wanted to do what I could for them, alas, they are mortal, of the earth, red dust fills their lungs, reality echoes out, doomed to be buried, because it is the truth that echoes out within them, they can’t escape it, they are dirt, the West extends, we are but men, a tiger cannot bear a dog son, no one can escape, the nature echoing out within them, the undead hunger, they yearn, they very much want it, to feed on worms, who has life among them, a fire burning within, vampires, who stole it from a virgin, heaven and hell, intertwined, both yin and yang, two sides, of the same coin, the gong echoes, the game begins, the moon waits, who can plant their flag on it, are cows holy, do you dare eat pork, did someone call out hierarchy, where’s your place amongst it, mice or man, goblin or hobgoblin, hell’s gates are open, are we going in, everything is liminal, the river flows outwards, maybe we’re already there, a never-ending story, blue pill or red pill, heaven or hell, what’s the truth, we’re already dead, just watching, old VHS tapes, truth, continues to ripple out, we can’t escape it, the consequences, of all our actions, it’s so easy, to get cancer, if your mind is unclean, but I can’t help it, I love cigarettes, old magic, coursing, heaven, is always hiding, so many, are trapped, within moral questions, the river continues to flow, maybe, entropy, will take everything, red balloon, popping.

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