Tuesday, May 13, 2008

Curse The Wicked

Burning skies rise to waters below
Turned black with the ash of disaster
Crawling amongst corpses with open eyes
Alive in your mind but trapped in your flesh
You wicked women, your day has finally come
Spoken from the pages of prophecy
Foretold that you would be choked by the hand of righteousness
With angels pressed against you
The time for your withering into oblivion
Has come on the swiftest wings of hell
Harm my kin, the seed of my service
And the meat will be stripped from your bones
My hatred has boiled to seep through my eyes
You were nothing yet you made yourself monarch to the dark
But I will not be like the world that bows before you
O Babylon, the whore to the kings of the earth
Drunk on the bloodshed of those at the end your whips
Your hour is here and your judgement is clear
Eternities chains abound leaving you locked away in the fire of reprimand
Forever being torn apart by the demons you created
Living out the nightmares you cast on your neighbors
Cursed are you wicked one
How dare you think you could overcome this saint!

Sunday, May 4, 2008

A Dry Soul Behind Brittle Bones

Heartfelt illusions take over the pride
One reign and one side to delude the mind
Inside a prison made of flesh and bones
Thoughts escape only to fill a void
Cosmic spaces that expand without end
A dry soul rusts behind cold walls
Running to a finish line that is always a step ahead
Never getting to where I need to be
Further behind we fall out of space and time
Drowning in the air that encloses our hell
Creeping creatures slither down hollow throats
No relief from this pain in sight
Ramming knives into our veins to change the thought
From bone break to bone break
Creating more agony to forget the one before
Useless and without hope how do you become a man again
Trusting no man, women, or beast we hold to one thing
Kill or be killed and it ruins us
Rotted out to the core we bleed without cease
The world around me has become both friend and enemy
Coming together to be just another frienemy, living in two realities
Take me back to the place where I can rest
Where blood and fire do not delude the water of life
Receive now my crown of hope for now I only wish to live
Keep me in your arms tonight
My last wish is only to sustain and make it through the night
Rescue me from this dying soul locked behind brittle bones
There has got to be more to life then this
There has to be more then this

Tuesday, April 15, 2008

Brother

You are my only brother
The flesh of the mirror in my eye
Leaving this world of mine
To undertake your own for once
No longer in my shadow
Out from under my wing
Why do you have to go like this
Throwing all your dreams out the window
Wait and see, never rush with love
Your gift sits enthroned before you
Yet you don't see
But I'm cursed to see your gifts
You are my only brother
And I need you as support
I lift you as you lift me
So why walk away so that I may fall
In my times of trouble you are my help
Where will I get my help from
You have gone so far away
How will I stand to lose you
All for your selfish desires
They will soon die and you will be alone
Stay here brother and let me guide you
I've seen the world at war
Harsh and desperate is this place
Let me show you the way
Speak to my ghost and let him know
That weeping will do no good
I will make haste to bring you home
Don't throw your life away brother
You have so much to live for my friend
You're throwing it all away
You're seeking after the pretend
Realize you are more then this
Wake and know you are more then this

Rope Burn And Red Lines

What was the reaction you were expecting
When we found you hanging from the ceiling?
Shame or remorse, fact is no one cared
Nothing remains for the last parts have been erased
Lost from your eyes is even the cold
The building pain left with a final breath
Point made but never taken only to your heart
Calloused and bleeding, a horrid mess to mend
And that's why it never was
Careless are the remnant you left behind
So this will always be the day marked with fallen roses
Peddle by peddle they weep for you with no tears
Now for those who you thought were close
Were never close at all, and see they left you hanging
Staring up with eyes of confusion
They say that there was nothing they could do to save you
But it was all a lie, and they've lived in its grasp for all time
Twilight on a life that was shinning in midday
This should never happen with so many hands of hope around
Yet the noose was still slipped around your neck and pulled tight
Kicking back the chair you went into grief laced limbo
So for a briefness you swayed between pain and punishment
Desecrating the temple that was not yours, the idols fell prostate
Seeing for once that it all didn't matter but it was all too late
Now only you have paid the price that was already met
And those who were made to suffer, receive no judgement
It was all a facade, and you only know it now
But it's too late to come back, you've taken it too far
It's too late to come back

Saturday, April 5, 2008

Deception

Witness the pain I bring
As furry falls from the sky with wrath
The deliverance of my people has come on harsh wings
Justice for the oppressed and judgement for the slaves
Those who called themselves holy
The flesh who stood before men and ordered worship
Today is the day that you are destroyed
Thinking it will all pass away with time
But time has no bearing on this punishment
It is the everlasting torture of my hate filled eyes
For your betrayal to your fellow man
So now I come with the ax and hammer
Tearing down your strongholds and your idols
The graven images of the self righteous
Put in place of the mercy seat of the almighty
Will burn with your bones over the graves of your prophets
No more deception, no more of your lies
Here I stand to take this pulpit of gold
Preaching a word that is of whole truth without the weakness you put through
Throwing away the pomp for true humility
My anger is the righteous hand of the Word
And it will be kept if by my life or death
So on this day you will stand before the great white throne
Receiving a crown on your head locked in place
Piercing into your scalp you bleed for what was issued
Pretending to speak for God when you raised yourself up as one
The author of truth was never found in you
So fire awaits at his final breath to consume you forever
Bow down one last and proclaim the revelation as it unfolds
I am the judge placed to lead the flock gone astray
Yet I am not as forgiving as the Divine who placed me in authority
Toleration is not in my vocabulary
Only the fire that lives in my bones that will wake the dead
Put your evil filled in my grave and watch as the demons flee
I carry the banner of the Great and Awesome One
So from this day forth
You will know His ways or you will one day know true pain

Thursday, April 3, 2008

I Haven't Written You A Love Song In A While

Pale blue eyes look straight to my heart
As I warm your hands inside of mine
Holding you tight in that you won't let go
You are my hope and light
The one who brings a smile out of the dark
I love you so hard my sweet
I yearn for you with all that makes me be
And I will write you a love song
Everyday that I'm alive
OH OH I'll write you a love song
Everyday that you are mine
Let's repeat the best days
Over and over let's relive
So now let's take the new days
And love each other even more
Joy fills my cup as I kiss your gentle lips
Divine melodies begin as we embrace
Be mine be mine always and forever be mine
The apple of my eye, the wind beneath my wings
Keep the song going until the end of time
From everlasting to everlasting
My love with last the lengths of eternal time

Monday, March 31, 2008

Losers Will Be Losers

Paralyzed by your weakness
You called these powers that be down on your own head
What a waste, and what a disaster
I see you lagging, now your falling further behind
Never in my life have I bowed to your god
The lackluster, the sloth of great divine
An idol that must be caste out and thrown in the fire
You've become like the rest of them
So as there was three now there are four
Breed into madness by a bitch of a mother
Forsaken like the son of man upon the cross by their fallen father
Now it's time to make a name for yourself
Yet you rely on those whose blood will never correspond
A wretched fool, seeking the righteous but living the sin
There are no reparations in life only the changing of tides
Marched on with these harsh times and took the chance to survive
Not truly living just getting by
Falsify the choice and make yourself look grand
Whore, take off the mask and reveal yourself to the masses
That you are really invisible under all that makeup
Lies build on one another to form your dead flesh
But as the sun hits your back no shadow is formed below
Who are you but a thief and a cheat
Born into options you choose to take defeat
A waste of the good grace of life
Your decisions mold your soul into a deepening void
Black circles now form under all our eyes
As you suck us through the vortex and into your lies
The time has come for me to drown you out
And leave your filthy ashes behind
As you were nothing to me you remain and become the same
Nothing but a waste of time

Friday, March 28, 2008

Kill To Believe

False fronts add to the unpredictable for you
Look what you get when you don't learn
Stuck in first gear for the rest of your life
Trying to escape but lost in the hard light
Squinting to get past, though it doesn't work out
Lesson never taught so lesson never learned
You'll be back on the streets living like trash
This is your worth because you made yourself the amount
Change the cycle and move on past
But instead you stole off the system and called it work
You sit with a thumb in your mouth with the other hand out
Beggars will always walk amongst us
For they put themselves in that spot
Yearning for someone to come along to pick you up
And when it comes there is no thank you just a fuck off
Same thing as yesteryear and once again it begins again
It will come down to a bullet in the head to understand
That a life is worth living but you need to get up off your ass for that
Believe in something that is deep within
Reach and look for this for all men hold this to be true
Yet again and again you let the world pass you by
So once again you become useless
O and I saw it coming the whole time
So mom and dad...I told you so!

Friday, March 21, 2008

The Beast Of A Mighty Lord

Walking corpse's becoming the kings of the dead
With flesh torn from the bone
Rotting away with the tides of hate lined time
No forgiveness for the masses
Only pain for those who tried to reach the top
Sent down below as the hands of Shiloh await
Open arms swallow the self righteous into the blackness
Past beyond the realms of sight and sound
Hell remains the point of no return for those caught in the flesh
Breaking down as I pull with the force of giants
Demons come crying out of my deepest being
Ripping them through my flesh and soul by their throats
They kneel before the alpha who has authority by vengeance
I have no enemies only those who wish to be loved
For who can stand against me when all who do fall dead?
Gaze down the path of freedom and see me standing at the finish line
Now look upon the other and see without me you're nothing
A darker side awaits as you follow the lock of my eyes
But it is so much safer with a protector who consumes all in rage
Fighting back against the hypocrisy and the lies
Burn these motherfuckers with lips covered in sin alive
Throwing filth out the window not expecting it to land on the innocent
Unbeknownst to them that suffering returns with all they let go
Return to your master and overtake his remains
For when I am done there will only be still bones left with lifeless lungs
Though after all the torture the heart will remain with pitiful beat
Awaking the mind in the nightmares of memory to the nightmares of life
Remembering how the beast came crashing down
Right on the head of a false prophet while they honored the false god of themselves
Created out of the mind that all paths lead to joy
That by flesh of their flesh an idol may spring forth everlasting life
But only one might can reign over the sight of all mankind
And he may have only one rider in black to keep back the night
Come to grips with the fact that you are just a useless waist
I've come to take you back to the pit you've created for yourself
Wake from your rest you dip shits
It is time for the monuments of pain to be placed in your very depths
Burn

Tuesday, March 11, 2008

Pay For Your Mistakes

Let me start off by saying that it's been a long time blogger's and life's been getting interesting but slowing down some so it's time to write.

Something on my mind that has been killing me because I have seen it taking place in my home is people not having to pay for their mistakes and instead receiving free handouts.

First of all let me just start out by saying...

WHAT THE FUCK!

Now lets forget that it's unfair to the whole rest of the WORLD that has to play by the rules, because for everyone else when you get screwed over you have to get up and dust yourself off and get back on the horse, but I am tired of all the freebies for one reason, NO LIFE LESSON IS BEING TAUGHT AND MISTAKES WILL CONTINUE TO BE MADE THAT DON'T NEED TO BE!

When I was a small boy I used to get a spanking if I did something wrong, and I learned that I better not do that again or I would get another swat! Now I'm all about helping your fellow man that is down, in fact there needs to be more of that, but sometimes you can't just give out things for free and not ask for anything in return.

Here is the situation. My 32 year old half sister has two kids, no job, no license, no car, no skills, no education, she looks like a floozy, she's made a lot of bad choices in life and life has been very hard to her in return. ALL OF A SUDDEN OUT OF THE MOTHER FUCKING BLUE SKY MY DAD DECIDES TO GET HER AN APARTMENT IN A NICE NEIGHBORHOOD, GETTING BOTH HER KIDS IN BETTER SCHOOLS, AND HE IS PAYING FOR EVERYTHING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! This is not the same man that lives with me because for YEARS he didn't give a flying fuck about anyone and especially his older kids who he let run wild to ruin their lives.

Now I'm not against him helping out, but like this and with it being so sudden it is a bit strange and just flat out weird. What the fuck is he thinking by giving hand outs to a person who will throw all this away down the road. What is she doing to better herself? NOTHING! NOT A FUCKING THING! So like I said before...WHAT THE FUCK!

Sometimes I'm convinced that I live with fucking retards that do things that make their lives so hard, and there is no reason for it. AND GOD FORBID YOU TRY TO HELP BECAUSE WHEN YOU DO YOU GET A MIDDLE FINGER AND A BIG FAT FUCK OFF KID WHAT DO YOU KNOW! So I don't help, I just watch and wait for the fall.

Basically I live in a family of fuck up's and dumb fucks. It's really simple, and I stand on the outside foreseeing all that is coming, and let me tell you that all hell will break loose, it's only a matter of time before a giant hole opens up in the middle of the earth and demons come flying out to wreck havoc, and it will all be due to my family of fuck up's and dumb fucks.

Here is the sad part. My mother is helping my half sister (who is not her daughter at all) with so much that she has left her body and morphed into a mule. She is a work horse and even worse she has let herself become a slave, all for someone she is not related to and for someone who doesn't deserve it. You can't help people that don't want to help themselves, and my sister is showing that and no one sees it. Like I said...fuck up's!

Pay for your mistakes people, and when you do, we will be living in a better world.

Blessings Blacksheep.

P.S. Let's get a law passed that lets us kill the fuck up's and dumb fucks in our families. Let's have a pure human race for once!

Friday, January 4, 2008

God Doesn't Like Zombies

This is a song we are writing in my band, hope you enjoy! Blessings!
Why are you so cold
Drowned in ethanol
You’ve lost all control
Now the time has come
To see that you’re dead

Zombie
A Bleeding mass
I will spit you
Out of my mouth

Drive back the dead
New Life is through the lamb
Come back to His arms
Unite to Christ and live

Drive back the dead
New Life is through the lamb
Come back to His arms
Unite to Christ and live

OH

Brothers of the East
Who has bewitched you?
Lukewarm from the start
And frozen in the end

Brothers of the East
Who has bewitched you?
Lukewarm from the start
And frozen in the end

Where will you be when He comes? X3
When He comes back

(Guitar Solo)

Where will you be when He comes? (Zombies) X3
Comes Back

Thursday, January 3, 2008

The Soundtrack To My Life

Opening credits: The Final Countdown-Europe


Waking up: Jammin-Bob Marley


Average day: Make It Rain-Fat Joe & Lil Wayne


First date: Hard Ride-Pantera


Falling in love: PDA (We Just Don't Care)-John Legend


Fight scene: I Own You (Hoods)-Suffokate
No video for this one

Breaking up: Pray for Plagues-Bring Me The Horizone


Getting back together: Sexy Lady-Young Berg


Life's okay: Stitches-Haste The Day


Mental Breakdown: Face:Face-Norma Jean


Driving: Nuthin But A G Thing-Dr. Dra & Snoop Dogg


Flashback: The Best Deceptions-Dashboard Confessional


Partying: Party Hard-Andrew WK


Happy dance: Rock It-Herbie Handcock


Regretting: Through Struggle-As I Lay Dying


Long night alone: Broken-Seether


Death scene: My Fears Have Become My Phobias-As Blood Runs Black

Tuesday, January 1, 2008

New Years Day 2008

So today was, and still is for one more hour, the first day of the new year

Let's take a look back over the past year for a little review shall we!

First off it was a year of tremendous natural and man made disasters. Everything from forest fires, wild fires, house fires, care fires, it seemed like this was a year of lots of fire. Everything always seemed to be on fire.

Natural disasters seemed to just be on what I guess you could call a natural rise. AND NO I DON'T THINK IT HAS ANYTHING TO DO WITH GLOBAL WARMING!

We also had a lot of bad role models. Celebrities, movie and athletic stars, politicians, were ending up in a jail by the boat load. Very disappointing.

There was some good things that happened in 07, I just can't seem to think about them, and what seems to be on the forefront of every ones mind this coming year is the upcoming presidential elections. It doesn't look good for the Republicans and from what I see I think Hillary may be our next President...we are definitely going to hell in a hand basket now.

Happy New Year everyone. Pray that it will be a better year then the one before.

Blessings