独乐乐——Skinny Puppy

The Process 1996
Death holding his hands dream the whole week radiance hissing rodent speak elective evil once started shot struck home so it goes inches towards flattened back on all fours drawn and racked doesn't mean a thing nature perverts itself so it goes so what the hell let it grow regret so full of haste coming clear piss in blood no one should ever have to cut assemble resembled played out wording disturbing quiet saying relaying a message raising cain's revenge got a few no fucking whacked house of cards dealing smack crimson scolding driving told im never holding one thing back credit full of nothing slither here one thing back licking dogs no hook no song feeling high fantasize wonder why suck them dry choppy waves take a dive crash enable disabled effect not carried no power in quiet playing resaying never more never again distort the monomaniac delivering the blow core rotten bone distort the monomaniac black mass held upon the radio doesn't mean a thing be it what or ever could doesn't mean a thing sinister creation doesn't mean a thing evocation of the dead moses forbidding it doesn't mean a thing worm like ticking art worth shit we play upon the things we fear the smell is foul where does it fit screw yourself go screw yourself no one should ever have to how do you sleep when its still alive never to deep take a look inside	Candle here falls now undone looks beyond the credits sum livid fractures less of fate the whisper winds blow the seed of hate disturbed society dogs my turn with no values intend to raise ability tried and tested pointless view gods got security hands like snakes sow the seeds raise all negative force-fed traces poisons all impure profane the haunted heaven jeering leapt into the pit of calamity a mean condition no wealth dents provisions for a time unknown thelemic gestures all planned and hatched in seasons of dissolute pain cried afflicted and infected oblige the systems perfect dream distorted my words assume all that is programmed before and somewhat left unsaid behind shutters dirt before desire dusted crap ingested comes stealing life that you are not visited warped torpedo night crawls through the distant and irrelevant a good life's experiment fused I'm laying violent hands upon a dead card calling cattle the playthings are so abused the derelict dial phone clock pusher delved in reliving the future too I'm sticking pins and needles in this stinging rotten fleshlike substitute pieces of half cooked meat that are walking on this earth abort desire irrelevance ticks in front in view a candle rhyme to realign burnt out candles on the wall seize the moment... reach	Hardset Head event width two path given pure force downs turns the screw crawl in back in term space a time to intrude in term peace assuring a future silence noise forming sound like silent noise silent voice screaming hints retaliation heinous plans in sides remain taking downs taking aim filling curses two conditions back upon itself pass it off as good intentions leaving marks hard to heal reassisted retrogression leaving tracks path reveals sample act reflected clears noticed thought while leaving hears nuisance labels paranoia so stupid how perceived that way silent claws shredding flaws hungers knawing silent flaws forever laughter silence knows shaman stands retreating all is over evermore smoke the curse your creation back upon yourself pushes distress closer to the edge one time cracks lights the walls worry wasted hearing clouds up above the chatter digging deep insider storms to find the inner patience erasing shadowed gifted ruin haste retracing promised news leaving statement meant as nothing starving your words no excuses silent truth asserts its proof like you abhor
Cult a lasting moment to hold onto with regret the scent of time tried and tested I never noticed the phantoms of her mind cresent moon im cutting through paste up warnings fill the sky smoking embers I remember time and time again to try to live I light to sink within her I think of light time to blame to borrow from your past elapsed collapsing shes not insane shes gone insane and if the root of silence pulls me off and love is lost not from my heart I sit upon this throne that throws me off and she falls backward to the floor and forward to the back she says elapses all my truth again shes the one I live for I live alone burns inside horilbly she lifts me to the spirit burns the darkest hours my corrupt brain is hurting once again the door lies quiet left alone im thinking of her sitting the burning clock of time	Process alternative - mass control diversification and guilt jealousy prejudice the courage to be themselves... often hated aims to make individual freedom spiritual bounds mental shackles to heal the wound of separation to question the unquestioning of the mind offers an alternative to mass control the center of the information war progressed we have progressed physically as far as we can go... next stage mental the process is you justification decentralized by conditioned guilt fear responses realize for individuals who wish to acquire sigil to the will give the mind before which is a function of the self to react and this focusing releases a tremendous energy as the concourse lowers positive flow of energy so be it the process so be it body like mindedness ageless souls striving for individual matters toward collective goals a guiltless state of self awareness the process is you the process is yours	Curcible good and evil does not exist(? CHRIST?) fix the outcome overall playing into follow along face the weak bland righteousness deliver them or kill them dead shorter now god and the demise patience cries the burning cross confessions alter bugger faith moisten gland insert and taste shorter nw a god lies rich forced upon a sinners itch kept a box locked in tight slaves reward reserved in spite drive across and burn incense this is the god to save your soul water burns holy kill the faith inside of you watch the killing starts after you accept the part to redirect your mind whisper the name all is not so black and white
Blue Serge worn out gone ocean calmly lowers bodies offering whims condition as night falls spills disease mental sores mine exploding you fucking liar lines form short mans views cassandra's curse prophets eyes sees the truth they perceive as lies this controls my mind after supper o much fatter how to reconcile this matter lies disfigured one on top no distinction soaking sing a screaming phrased in ill contempt not worth it this controls my mind so whose resolve cant stop them now raving mad so very small kisses dust storm wave good-bye have no need to scrape so high	Morter killer in the morning scent of rain come on fills the part put on me stranger ive been shown less we love and know how were just morter filling holes the glass eyed creature creaks the broken floors teller lazy sky tales find your rate and pace reinvent uniqueness adjust the outer face planning pits diversions pusher rap downfall take the crap sold as fact hallelujah clueless the ship shine cellar albatross burned down find a way across strangle hold albatross around my neck is sinking psycho hymns too high the fee one step back to sanity were all addicted anyway	Amnesia for reasons untold born a body mass no excuse for intolerable kick set in glass grasp a moment shattered a lock on the door scraping demon trapped resides starving for freedom all my strength to keep inside tear it down if I could move heaven or hell I would to summon heads rush all perception void and meaningless anti fathoms life in spite of it negate all feeling fractured mocked deplore naming reverse remote viewing empathic lesion surrounding the guilt cannot deny tear it down a process to describe whatever truth means nothing when adding no results times a shallow digging through the mud thrown out so expectable intentions not up front and the shit that never faced reflects the sliver looped a flaw rotates forever unresolved tear it down