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Freedom from our religious control... Justice for our manipulated consciousness...
we measured your callousness toward your malcontent soldiers, as we navigated meteor showers down to the earth’s surface
the messenger’s falcon sits on the alchemist’s shoulders, as he captivated media hours, drownin’ your word’s purpose
the horrid torment of faggots; your hordes of mormons and catholics had fornicated your pastors who worship impaired vigils
your corpses swarmin’ with maggots; if war is dormant in fascists, who orchestrated disasters with surface-to-air missiles
war’s heavy on the torn skies; and heaven’s prophets still blame earth for losin’ worse, though every calm is storm-wise
warned every god that’s born, dies, ‘cause mary magdalenes gave birth to lucifers; but every mom has worn lies
apocalyptic prophets of revelations; demons, heathens, and angels fight the sacred cataclysm of divisive philosophies
and god’s sadistic doctrines of devastation; breathin’ treason is fatal like the brazen catholicism of religious hypocrisies
god’s uncaring if the sacrificial lamb spasms and blinks, soon it’s buried in this vast and dismal land chasm and sinks
thought it carried what this half-official man fathoms to think, doom as scary as his last initial phantasm of shrinks
odd, your thoughts lacked the might for evolutionary progress, a rebel burned your wisdom with the use of his sentences
god was brought back to life for revolutionary conquests, ‘cause devils turned religions into lucrative businesses
and the ominous last laughs of mister sinister, is in fact, fictitious, as these thirty-four passages prophesyin' his nonsense
but the prominent crass path of hitler’s minister, isn’t sacrilegious, as the dirty porn actresses sodomizin’ his convents
...resonate to these psalms of synergy; should dictionaries and passages, educate the responsibility...
...demonstrated these wrongs are killin’ me, but visionaries are activists, detonatin’ each song’s artillery...
...designated each pawn a history, but missionaries are pacifists; hesitated response to villainy...
...meditate to respond to mystery; obituaries of masochists; levitate to respawn the victory...
we’re soulless, broke and harmless, for livin’ their american dreams, where heroes and heroines turned homeless nam vets
we’re frozen, cold and heartless, for givin’ in to terrorist schemes, where zeros with heroin were chosen bomb threats
the US government has stripped college of mission formation; miseducation; and need I say the FBI’s still flankin’ the youth
the US covenant of trick-knowledge and misinformation; diss legislation, for CIA and empty eyes’ll blanket the truth
regiments’ violence defeated varieties, and perforated victims; the feds, felon degenerates, and criminals whirled heaters
presidents silenced the secret societies, and germinated systems; it bred hellish confederates, invisible world leaders
we’ve forbidden your law enforcements’ impeccable pinnacles, from supportin’ the raw endorsement of chemical rituals
they’ve admitted the wrong endorphins in ventricles sickened you, thus, abortin’ their flawed extortions of federal criminals
all is lost, even though your oracle lacked the historical facts, of creatin’ catastrophic biological sicknesses in laboratories
holocausts, evil like a horrible act of rhetorical cracks, and degradin’ catatonic psychological witnesses in lavatories
as drastic as few would fight dialysis; your primal objections of vile injections; it’s fact kid that you would like paralysis
as spastic as putrid spite and callousness; my final confessions of viral infections, attackin’ the human hypothalamus
here where sacred, we’re suitable, heathens lust this retribution; and the snakes sneer at crucibles, feedin’ grudges restitution
feared where hate here is beautiful, demons trust his resolution; and our fate’s irrefutable, freedom-justice revolution
...resonate to these psalms of synergy; should dictionaries and passages, educate the responsibility...
...demonstrated these wrongs are killin’ me, but visionaries are activists, detonatin’ each song’s artillery...
...designated each pawn a history, but missionaries are pacifists; hesitated response to villainy...
...meditate to respond to mystery; obituaries of masochists; levitate to respawn the victory...
see where slaves of masons toil, we invade their nation’s soil; ‘cause they’re servin’ the economy for a fundamental higher army
leave the brazen blazed and boiled, as we raid their nation’s oil; while you worship the atrocities of a governmental hierarchy
your religion is impotent, and your blind faith is so ignorant, you bear with the scene’s calamity, from which no one is innocent
your decision is imminent, but your mind space is so limited, you’ll tear at the seams of sanity, for this poem is immanent
the evidence shows jesus christ never died for the sins of men; and that’s a blatant misconception of his punishment’s irrelevance
a president’s own thesis might never lie to the citizens, but that’s a blatant disconnection from the government’s intelligence
the brilliant minds of scientists hope only for better tomorrows, but cuddled man-made diseases as existential as vaccinations
a million crime-alliances wrote only a letter to sorrow, ‘cause uncle sam feigned his reason for presidential assassinations
the soulless survivalist told us your rival is, hidin’ from royalty; AIDS infected our enemies, for you inside, crucified on a cross
exposin’ your viruses closin’ your irises, bind it to loyalty; blades accepted our destinies, but you’d decide, suicide is a loss
no light at the end of the tunnel; gods envisioned the same as the warriors, only spillin’ their blood on his begotten porous hands
no fightin’ their vicious rebuttal, politicians are reignin’ victorious; soldiers killed in the mud on these forgotten foreign lands
thought your time delivered a vote as the war wagers the loss of lives; in doubt, they’re in shambles, with all emotions aside
no you’ll find no glimmers of hope when the storm rages across the skies; no doubt, it’s a gamble, and all these soldiers will die
Copyright © 2004 Psykosus, The Soulless Survivalist