Fantastical Whispers Of A Species That Has No Variations Between Male And Female – Wrapped In Words

Prophesies associated,

Fermented beverages a plenty,

The victims lined up like unaware ducks in a barrel,

Saint Maria closes her eyes,

The world bleeds,

all too late do they see the lies,

Sacrificial lambs to the slaughter,

Brandished weapons as the motivators,

Deception from those we idolise,

Fucking too dumb to realise,

The victims line themselves up unaware of the surprise,

Saint Maria closes her eyes,

The shots are fired,

As the world cries,

We suffocate our children in their beds at night,

We act all brave while we stand in the light,

But as soon as the sun goes down and we’re faced with the realities of a fucked up society,

We back away like cowards unable to control our ruptured anxiety,

Saint Maria closes her eyes,

The blade tears at the flesh,

As the darkness begins to rise,

Saint Maria closes her eyes,

While the beast grows its army,

Saint Maria closes her eyes,

To shield her from its gaze,

Saint Maria closes her eyes,

As the world dies…

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