Nihilism is so pure So much hate You can't endure This day for the crime That drew you Beyond our time So should be known Till the sands last out the lone In this darkness of piss For the seas so deep to exist Pausing for a second You stop and think of your day For the pain inflicted I douse myself in the flames The newest burn victim The same as the last cut Do you wonder The incipit Illicit Satan Has begun Lucius your lips so Devine So well So nicely inclined Your breath was... A murder For your heart pulled us Across time In my heart there's a secret Like a murmur your A mother So pure In the world so illicit Destructive a love And a cure For my Bodies broken Away from time We shall die I'm only a victim Of a love so gone Forgotten Lost and impure Created a populous nation Behind your lovers cure So much that A last grain will endure!