Justified
You rationalize that life lies
Remnants of a broken past
Released by a benevolent blast
Cry I cant
But try I will
Through this dedication
I shall achieve consecration
Finally she
Is all you expect her to be
Waiting a life time
Looking for the sublime
Dying Inside
All of the lies
Deviant souls
Filling the whole
Into your heart
Diversity harks
Become impure
Find she is the only cure
Desperate needs
Fulfilled destinies
Love is stronger
And nothing in the world lasts anyfucking longer
Cry I cant
But try I will
Through this dedication
I shall achieve consecration
Smyrna sulks back. Visigoth then finally moves up. He looks like he is prepared for his match upcoming with Dogma.
The war is going to be epic...the feud is going to be unforgettable...and the revelations are going to be mind shattering...but those revelations...they will not be known...until I choose to fully open my mind...and allow you all in...allow you all to see what truly goes on in my mind...I shall show you all what creatures lurk behind the depths of my furthest reaches...my most unknown...for I AM...THE...unknown...I am what you hate to express...that thought...that thought that hides in the back of your mind...that thought you almost think you are a bad person just for having...I am that thought...I relish in it...because I care not what others think...I believe that I am in the right...No...I know I am always in the right...that is why I say that he who is true to himself is not the true freak...but he who hides inside of himself...is the deviant freak...to be a deviant...is not wrong...to be a freak...is not wrong...but to combine them...is far too dangerous to your psyche...just as is suppressing that small little thought...that you think is natural...which...of course...it is...but that thought...whatever it may be...that fetish you hide...that moment of joy you feel when you hear that someone has died...ah yes...I see you now know what I speak of...It is probably the most common...for those who love Kurt Cobain...it will be what you fell when you hear Courtney Love has passed...you feel it is wrong...but you are secretly happy that her life has ended...but that may not seem as bad...it is someone in the public eye...someone you did not know personally...but when it is...say...a coworker...a fellow student...someone who you know from your neighborhood...and you are informed of their death...something in you exalts a happiness...and you feel awful for it...do not...relish it...instead take faith in it...make it all that you know...for then you are true to yourself...then the rest shall follow...in order...all will be complete...all will be alright...you can then sleep easy...no more nightmares...no more hindering dreams...that you do not truly know...are they...in fact...dreams...or could they be...due to even more suppression...memories...it could be...it very well could be...but hence...I trust all of you not to do this simple act...of perfecting ones self...so instead...I must create my successor...he will one day be the newest prodigy...my progeny shall be the next prodigy...although not of my blood at birth...he will be soon enough...12 Gage...just as you will be my next victim...the prodigy whom I speak of will be my next gift to the world...Brooke can see this...Smyrna shall teach him...and so...it is soon...that he is created...GangStarr and Vulture were created...but they were created from great physical specimens who were known to be successful at achieving their goals...but they were not perfect...as I am...this new creation...he will be the most perfect...perhaps not the biggest...for he shall be created in my image...but...he will be able to...smell...the...blood...
Visigoth begins to smile. He stands with Brooke and Smyrna...but something is happening inside Visigoths head. And all can tell. Now...his mind is begining to...open...and we are all about to enter it...if we choose to...or not...
