The Reptile Lord

Frustration building
Tension rising
Wasting careless moments
Now we are out of time
Frustraion building
Tension rising
F*** you
We’re never coming back

Violence is created and hate is fuc*** bred
Your every single breath turns life into death
Suffering in this prison
made of our own design
Betrayed by the lord with venomous eyes

Misread, misquoted, and misguided

I am my own god, yet I’ve nevere felt this grace
My life won’t be the same
and I hope you never see this face
You were right to go
now the world finally knows
I am the Reptile Lord

Misread, misquoted, and misguided

Gears grinding away
Ripping every piece of my flesh
It’s oh so easy

No room for regret
No time for remorse
I just don’t care anymore.