Caged down in a steamy period
We stare and notice - prosy punny pulps
Take this in wilful whoop
And make it end - the wisdom is within
Sprites form the spiteful ones
Gloom dreary themes - glower us at all
North country unkempt skulls
They blind uncertain - unless they fall apart
Unison odes in ochre eves
Shatter and die - excel the mortal doubt
Shreds of iternal shouts
Call through the shell - including feckless fiats
Fiends filch in holy fetters
Boast their time - white bodies turn to black
Fall in a long dark sleep
We`re at the end - say your creed and die
geschrieben von: Imbecilia
The Lord`s Supper (August 1998)
After threshold`s creed
Reversal psychos bleed
Punctual take your seat
The lord`s supper of blood and meat
Squeak out willow the wisp
Mechanized all plastic
A leviathan is on the lift
A dark mazurka calls you to the ship
Burn down civic filth
Metamorphosis sigma six
Honey sheep call the megs
Clamorous tatter city of rags
Whisper the great man`s name
Before you join in the game
Ghostly ghoulish miles insane
The lord`s supper in an ancient frame
geschrieben von: Imbecilia
All Equal Friends Depart (13.10.02)
I will cry my last tears
For the world that I have known
And I will die my last death
For our future never shown
I will still care for the pain
And all the angers in my heart
Our decay is slowly burning
Consuming us apart
Divided into poles
Of negotions never made
Bringing back a picture
Of walking in deep shade
And moving on an on
All equal friends depart
Our final clock runs madly
Not hesitating time
Jokes at us so cheerless
Playing our last chime
I will do my last weeping
With sighing in the end
And point a last caress
Of bitter sweet content
Divided into poles
Of negotions never made
Bringing back a picture
Of walking in deep shade
And moving on an on
All equal friends depart
