Hedonistic Angel
Bluelight Crew
Supremisism
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Good afternoon Ladies and Gentlemen,
Please allow me to introduce myself,
I am my own worst nightmare.
Let me welcome you to the the decline,
Into a world that's overcrowded,
Overcrawled, over turned.
You will despise me,
Won't recognise me,
I won't recognise myself.
As I now relax uncomftabely in to
Fabricated promises made as a child,
As they now shatter into unaturalistic voices,
Caused by the preoccupation,
Of insesently,
Making Dreams Reality.
Killing yourself just to live,
Injecting, dropping, popping,
Toking, smoking,
Tripping, snorting,
In order to feel everything,
To live everything.
Subjecting your body and mind,
To torturous levels of existance,
Just to Colour your Dreams.
The reasons.....reasons....
What are reasons.....?
The complex mental structures
We create in order to
Condone the self distructive
Actions we take.
Justification for why
We corrupt ourselves.
Finding our Supremisim,
Eliteism, indavidualism.
We stand alone, strong,
Glorious, revelling in our
Singleism, and unity.
Only to find,
We all do it.
There is no eliteism,
Idealism, Hedonism,
Only the mind numbing,
Spirit crushing existance
Of united conformity.
Just the relocation of your
Character.
The cruciallity of it all,
Comes crashing down to
One thing only;
Is it worth it?
Are the risks we take,
And the lows we hit,
Worth the euphoric highs?
The choice is down to the indavidual.
And as an indavidual of conformity,
I chose to live my life,
Rather then let life live me,
And when you fuck with your
Mind kiddo,
Ain't nothin' like The Decline
To keep you alive.
----------------
Good afternoon Ladies and Gentlemen,
Please allow me to introduce myself,
I am my own worst nightmare.
Let me welcome you to the the decline,
Into a world that's overcrowded,
Overcrawled, over turned.
You will despise me,
Won't recognise me,
I won't recognise myself.
As I now relax uncomftabely in to
Fabricated promises made as a child,
As they now shatter into unaturalistic voices,
Caused by the preoccupation,
Of insesently,
Making Dreams Reality.
Killing yourself just to live,
Injecting, dropping, popping,
Toking, smoking,
Tripping, snorting,
In order to feel everything,
To live everything.
Subjecting your body and mind,
To torturous levels of existance,
Just to Colour your Dreams.
The reasons.....reasons....
What are reasons.....?
The complex mental structures
We create in order to
Condone the self distructive
Actions we take.
Justification for why
We corrupt ourselves.
Finding our Supremisim,
Eliteism, indavidualism.
We stand alone, strong,
Glorious, revelling in our
Singleism, and unity.
Only to find,
We all do it.
There is no eliteism,
Idealism, Hedonism,
Only the mind numbing,
Spirit crushing existance
Of united conformity.
Just the relocation of your
Character.
The cruciallity of it all,
Comes crashing down to
One thing only;
Is it worth it?
Are the risks we take,
And the lows we hit,
Worth the euphoric highs?
The choice is down to the indavidual.
And as an indavidual of conformity,
I chose to live my life,
Rather then let life live me,
And when you fuck with your
Mind kiddo,
Ain't nothin' like The Decline
To keep you alive.
