Interior Depths Lyrics

[Spoken]
Man is not on this earth to be happy or honest. He is
here to realize his powers and take what he wants, to
obtain and destroy all obstacles and surpass the
stagnation in which the existence of almost all
individuals drag on. It is the weak, whimpering fool
who cannot accept pain and danger and a coward who does
not seek it. We must all accept death within ourselves.
Intercourse with evil is my only adventure in life and
in the afterlife. I am the snakeman. I am the open
wound feeding from your blood. I am the dirt under your
toenail. I am the food that eats away and drinks the
drippings of your waste. I am the pollution of all
living creatures. I am the darkness casting shadows on
your soul. The soul sacrificed of one life to another,
true meaningful gift of giving. I am the smell
lingering between your legs. I am the bullet lodged in
your head. I am your veins of adrenaline rushing and
the dreaded water. I am the tongue, ever exploring. I
am the disease of all mankind. I am your enemy. I am
your sperm. I am the vehicle of great distance
separating from the masses. I cease to exist to the
ways of this world. Slaughtered and reincarnated, I'll
come back to your doubt; I'll live in your unknown compassions. f*ck me cold. f*ck me fist fully, for lack
of love will no harm do but lack of sex can dry up your
wall springs. I can do without a wife, a home,
children, love, friendship, help, security, comfort and
food. But I cannot do without the power within myself
to explore and create. I search for love through
prostitutes and junkies. I will enter into you deep
punctures never before indulged. What the world thinks
of me makes no difference. The world's tears
emotionalize my ecstatic smirk. I shall never fall prey
to a half distant journey, if through suffering,
poverty, depression and beyond. I shall never let
myself backslide. We must violate all decent and social
conventions. Be faithful only to unfaithfulness and
become intimate with violence, chaos and destruction.
Stick piece of a bleeding virgin's cunt, for only
through war can we rebuild the fires. We must also dry
the seas of authority that stall us. Unattached wild
life must no law be built. Laugh, hate or worship me,
it matters not. I will continue my blood quest until
the day I share my dirt with the maggots beneath this
earth and my soul returns to reclaim it.

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