Declan Barwell - Bloodlust

Crush the beast that
fuels my hate
I hope right now,
it's not too late.
The beast within me,
hear it's cries
I hope to god that,
the Other One dies,
spill his blood,
all on the floor,
one dropp falls,
i need some more.
Release the beast.
Release it's rage.
Let the Othe One's blood
flow on this page
The beast will be
the destroyer,
the killer from inside.
The symbol of true paranoia.

Declan Barwell

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