Paradise Of The Walking Waste

(*Lyrics: Demon) Suspense quite consumed* Just rests and bids smoke Sliding down the wall And draining From my mouth Too late for being not vile Avoiding be a martyr I'll spit on all this lie And make you all rot in cancer Disaffection for all I see

(*Lyrics: Demon) The limit of behaviour out of reach* Madness now obtruding At the hand of my sole partner hate Now it's not enough to remember clearly My accomplishments to sex and violence: The stealing of lives The ruining of fates The creation of

(*Lyrics: Demon, Rage) A sleeping shinning beauty* Your hair rounding the sores I left And the innocence you ruined by my hands See through the horizon And you'll be lying beneath the sun Ablazing the grudge you laid on me Don't forget that feelings