Emanuel and the Clairvoyance

An end is nigh and crows will fall
Yet through it all I refuse
The Devil will dance and the aegis breaks
At the inchoate bowel

Even the skinner barely killed
And hell rides can be a thrill
All inspired by the weak
The searchlight’s lust will be filled

Oh pity me darling for the cutting begun
But the pendulum at a halt
For I am blind to the night’s red
In my mouth the taste of salt

All inspired by the weak
The searchlight’s lust will be filled

It was a coward for success
Just as the misery
But I promise you it’s hotter in hell
Let us go together in bliss

Even the skinner barely killed
And hell rides can be a thrill
All inspired by the false
The eye’s lust will be filled

Oh pity me darling for the cutting begun
But the pendulum at a halt
I hate the crust of night’s tears
Let us dance in your opus cult

Although I’m burning
I swear I’m free
Though tonight I watch the doves fall down
They will fly tomorrow you see
Even if today the humor mask is true
It is not your face
Through my denial it will break
Wearing it you will rue

No don’t pity me friends
For I am king
And forever
It is my slave

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Yeah all you TNP guys
This is sorta a little song thingy I wrote
See what you think