Crawl - Sutcliffe Jügend

Hollow filthy dirt mouth bleating

Shallow blackened eyes dry weeping

You who found solace in your parents ignorance

In your parents guilt

In your victim mentality

We both know

Where’s your fucking imagination begins

Where your imagination ends

Simple pleasures make simple minds

Think again

Dormant rapist

Impotent pederast

Vile mammal

My name is not a curse

I will not crawl

I ask of you this one thing

Be cruel

This is no attempt to distance myself with something I’m uncomfortable with

A selective intellectual prejudice

I cannot give a moment of my precious attention

Although I know that you crave it

It’s not the physical

It’s a possession of the existential moment

Your violent actions made you a victim

Destroyed you

You transcend stupidity with your flaccid cock politics

I am separate

I am alone in failure

I am the blinding light in your eyes

I am the deafening sound of your blood in a silent room

Your heart bleeds for me

Your cunt weeps for me

Where your eyes cannot

Where your words cannot

The constant battles raging in my head

That’s what I fucking struggle with

Or it’s a self induced coma

No tangible thoughts to pin down

Two detached worlds connected by the cunts that demand a little attention

I know I shouldn’t treat them all as retards

Bu you fucking try listening to these fucking leeches

Parasites not at war with their lives

A self inflicted empathy

It’s always what is left behind that really matters

Pornographic half truths

Stabbing in to cock flesh

Like a blood filled syringe

Imagination and reality become one

The abdication of ecstasy

A betrayal

Let me in

Let me out

A false reality

The endless drone of normality

The perception of intent

The illusion of intent

The perception of ego

The illusion of ego

The perception of personality

The illusion of personality

The perception of taste

The illusion of taste

Crawl