no remorse no guilt no wrongdoing narcissus and bella donna are blooming an evening shade obscures this beast of sorrow swim in blood tonight as he'll rain red tomorrow great emptiness lingers there in the carnage souls fly away the monsters there in the carnage triggers pulled and life stripped bare there in the carnage his nightmares of depair and slaughter there in the carnage the half alive wallow as he get's off on the dead then he swallows hot metal in his scrambled head then he leaves behind a sea of darkest red and manifestos satan's doings said great emptiness lingers there in the carnage souls fly away the monsters there in the carnage triggers pulled and life stripped bare there in the carnage his nightmares of depair and slaughter there in the carnage Copyright 2007 Beau Phillips