Velocity

Velocity creeps from my womb

Monotony, sweetest poison

Voices guide me, through awful memories, horrible plans

Scare my heart beat, the monster awakes and hope is abandoned

Thieves, pillage and thrive

While Good men, softly suicide

The queen don’t want a king, she wants a nemesis who she can fuck

el Presidente, gets the assassins to keep his hands clean

From blood and lust, comes perfection

Makes you want to, kill your children

Congratulations, it’s a healthy anti-Christ

But you are not the mother, just a hole she crawled out for her dear life

This is what I will do

Turning into the monster you despise

I am the Red King. I can burn anything

Sorry is easy, I say it all the time.