A Withered Window Of Smoke Descended Upon The Small Kingdom Of Mankind – Wrapped In Words

Foreign bodies clothed in deceit, sorrow, constitute my undoing while vomiting the paternal resentment of oneself, see the flames lick the flesh, feel it wash away the scars of yesterday, building the walls of victory bathed in blood, take the steps ahead without remorse, feed the beast that lay at your feet for it will …

Haggard Wisdom Sets The Motions Of A Dying Star Into Life – Wrapped In Words

Transmutation of a wickedness that seems unrelenting, a soulful banshee that once had a voice all its own that suddenly stopped only to be replaced by a harrowing nothingness that persuades a repetition of unforgivable actions upon us all, self-sacrificing withering worms slithering between the now and worthlessness of a tomorrow that never seems to …

Separation Of The Head From Thy Shoulders – Wrapped In Words

Satisfying alternatives to an unreasonable request, implementation of a new style, regurgitating something older than before, masking the worship with new colours, fermented waters warm with age, lost moments forgotten with time, tomorrow is a mirage of salty proportions, escalating into a wave of whimsical decadence, a new form of prohibition, designed to suffocate, handed …

Rabbit, Rabbit, Bitch Witch Feel My Forthright Power – Wrapped In Words

Laminate the destiny within me, show the world this version of who I forever should be, deceive the wicked with the smoke born of a thousand mirrors, reflect my commandments into the mind if killers, spoil the wicked, saturate the pure, suffocate the godly, alienate and purify, raise the guilty about them all with purpose, …

Suffocating A Worthless Portion Of My Already Dying Visage – Wrapped In Words

Sinister moments in fabricated worlds of disillusionment, self-created pockets of nothingness, invented to protect, but I was so wrong, my fate forgone, a reveal, a truth, a nothing forgotten when need, day the same as yesterday, a forgotten something, a hair mistakenly cut, a stranger born before me with eyes familiar, a former sin returned upon …

I Swallowed A Shard Of Glass And Felt It Cut Open My Insides – Wrapped In Words

A mirror reflected upon itself give birth to a violent new way, decisive delusions are shown volatile in the mirrored emptiness, cracks cascade across the glass as it is touched by the suns ray, impossible lies told to hide an unimportant patheticness, a wanting that grows with each passing day, we swallowed down the hate …