| Poetry for the Mentally Alive |
| "Insomnia" Sitting in dark Wind blows through Icy Windy March Mosh pit memories Waking my soul Power within dead No soul to see Yet it lives Nocturnal Crisis Unreasonable Paranoia Death's smell Perfume aroma Rotting flesh Dying in June Dye until moon Chaining the dead Slaves in life Slaves in death Nocturnal Crisis Unreasonable paranoia Confusion setting Cemetary ringing Spirit's caling Soul rape Exterminate me Free my soul Release me From my body Relieve me of life I don't want it I don't need it Nocturnal Crisis Unreasonable Paranoia - Demon Master Trench |
| "Tranquility" Tranquil Serenity Covers the town Elegantly Smooth Form on the ground Winds of Fragility Trying to shout Luminescence of moon Hide behind cloud Secret feelings Held within Snow during night 'Tis paradise - Demon Master Trench |
| "Blood" Cut me Slice me Bleed me Fuck me Violence frtish Give me pain Violence fetish Fuck you brains Violence fetish It's insane Violence fetish I have no shame Bite me While I bite you Help me bleed I need this The falls of blood Call my name Falls of blood Bite this vein Falls of blood Vampire reign Falls of blood This is no game Pools of blood Resting now Wasted blood Peace for all - Demon Master Trench |
| I am tired Help me sleep Insomnia's got my sheep Take a knife Slice a bit See the pain? Away it drips Help me bleed Help me live My pain to you Is what I give - Demon Master Trench |
| "Dying For You" In hurting me, a soul crumbles You may hate me, I wont cry You may hurt me, I will survive You may slice me, I may bleed You may kill me, I may live I will cry for you For you I will survive I will bleed for you I will die for you I would bleed for you -Demon Master Trench |
| "Eternity" Walking through the halls of despair The wind splits and pushes my hair Back down the hall I left my pain Along with thoughts dark and lame The more I walk the less I feel As I float away on timeless heel Seconds become minutes As minutes become years Drowning away my lifeless fears Your dawning face reappear Once again I reawake In mere thought of your lovely face Remembering times of stony fields And days of loving now revealed I awaken on the thought of you And surface to a world of blue I ask of your comfort But you only see tears As seconds become minutes And minutes years My death twice more comes Marches on through hallowed cheers Not only death of me But that of the world Feeling like glass Years easily pass Invisibility entangling Perplexing complexity Living impossibility Trapped though flying Seconds to minutes Minutes years - Demon Master Trench |
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