i am a chorus of the voices
that gather up the magnets
set before me
i attract you and repel you
a science of the heart
and blood and meaning
the coldness of most beauties
is a challenge that our youth
must quickly conquer
there is no time for guilt
or second guessing, second guessing
based on feeling
i am the truth, the beauty
that causes you to cross
your sacred boundaries
i have no morals
some think me cheap
and someone who despises
the normalcy of heartbreak
the purity of love
but i worship the young
and just formed angel
who sits upon the pin of lust
everything else
bores me
i want to see your suicide
i want to see you give it up
your life of reason
i want you on the floor
and in a coffin your soul shaking
i want to have you doubting
every meaning you’ve amassed
like a fortune
oh throw it away
for worship someone
who actively despises you
for worship someone
who actively despises you
i am the root
i am the progress
i’m the aggressor
i am the tablet
these ten stories
worship
worship
pain and evil have their place
sitting here beside me
i offer them to you as servants
of the gold that you must give
pain and evil have their place
sitting here beside me
and i’ll offer them, i offer them to you
as servants of the gold
that you must give to me
i want to see your suicide
i want to see you give it up, give it up
your your life of reason
i want to see you on the floor
and in a coffin, soul shaking
soul shaking
i want to have you doubting
every meaning you’ve amassed
like a fortune, like a fortune
throw it away
for worship of someone who actively despises you
who actively despises you
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