ParousiaParousiaParousia
A statric acid fills the brain Your wits are gone Your flesh decays And I’ll be there Everyone needs a little sadism
It’s the end of the world I’ll never forget ‘Cause I’ll be dead You’ll never forget ‘Cause you’ll be dead And life is good
Light never shines on the unforgiven Yet a heavenly glow falls upon the repented Where do we stand? Should we become the dust once more I don’t want to return to the beginning
It’s the end of the world I’ll never forget ‘Cause I’ll be dead You’ll never forget
Poemé
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What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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