Serial Contraption Of Malice (Oliver)

Looking forward, grasping nothing, thanking disparity
Rearranging all the bones for a day, today, awake

Looking backwards, grasping nothing, repeating what was said
Imagining tattered bodies unwouned, unbound, around

Something bleeding, pouring out desire
Acid tears resolving
Chains extending for an eternity
As they pull as they should

Metal wires tangled with viscera
Angel wings cluttering
Voided resting radiating allure
Those depraved as they should

Life is undoubtedly worthless for a lover's heart
Fall into open arms, tear through open veins
One day this body will torrent an atrocity
Repeat unbearable abhorrent deeds

Taste of iron, fading presence, staining their pallid face
Things are missing, this unstable machine, forlorn, unborn

Wondering if anything could happen, in the dark, going far
Playful-minded victims lose their feelings, crying out as they should

Longing for what's inside, peering in the human mind
Breaking the rusted parts, fixing broken things
One day this body will torrent an atrocity
Sirens are calling out, "beware our needs"

Life is undoubtedly worthless for a lover's heart
Fall into open arms, tear through open veins
One day this body will torrent an atrocity
Repeat unbearable abhorrent deeds