King Winterthat is larger than my smile
There exists a sun
that is larger than my hate
There exists a sun
that is larger than my life
But no sun that is larger than I
can diminish me.
In the light from my lantern
I see the shadow of sorrow,
in dreams that have been extinguished
from a life that has had its time.
I cannot stand and watch
while we flee
reality and truths,
where morality is fantasy
It is you who chooses
it is you that swallows
their fairy tales and lies and flattery.
Miserable
--
Leave your expectations at the door
--
God don't love no Satan's child
--
Saturn is orbiting nothing
He's off on its own,
He's breaking from home.
--
I wish to dig my own grave, wide and deep,
Where I can at leisure stretch out my old bones
And sleep in oblivion like a shark in the wave.
I have a hatred for testaments and for tombs;
Rather than implore a tear of the world,
I'd sooner, while alive, invite the crows
To drain the blood from my filthy carcass.
O worms! black companions with neither eyes nor ears,
See a dead man, joyous and free, approaching you;
Wanton philosophers, children of putrescence,
Go through my ruin then, without remorse,
And tell me if there still remains any torture
For this old soulless body, dead among the dead!
--
Saturn is orbiting nothing
He's off on its own,
He's breaking from home.
--
Saturn is orbiting nothing
He's off on its own,
He's breaking from home.
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