Lies when the truth is destruction lies Prompts

lies when the truth is destruction lies

lies when the truth is destruction lies

Realistic photography of lies and more lies

I have nowhere to go I have destroyed my world

I feel the top of the roof come off Kill everybody there And I'm watching all the stars burn out Trying to pretend that I care But I didn't, no one ever does And I would, no one ever will Can't you see it's all flown out of my hands? And our clothes are all too often ripped And our teeth are all too often gnashed And it lasts as long as it possibly can But I just don't, but I just don't accept this I just don't accept this at all And I just don't, and I just don't accept this I just don't accept this at all

They come and they go, layer upon layer, hiding what lies beneath. I wonder sometimes, will they withstand the rain of truth, or will the colour of lies shine through? I am no angel, no ideal man, nothing great but still happy. Since lie is truth, tainted is pure, should I abandon all hope? Should I question my ideas, dreams and above all my love? No, never back down on what's been said. My ideas may not be great, but they are mine alone. My dreams for others seem tiny and pale, but they kept my head high. My love no one understands, throughout my life it will keep me warm. A simple man, that is all I am. ,

False Lion of Babylon Blood of ancients run through me like mighty rivers of Babylon. Tears of the world my mother, kings of eras proud my fathers. A diseased soul I’ve seen upon my walk through the land. On history itself he spat, all moments of clarity wasted Like cancer he gripped the land, knowing the end is near. Now as I walk on beneath my feet not even a pebble you are.

we live we love we lie

we live we love we lie

Oh the burden bleed, it was the world on fire. No-one eating bodies so I was wrong to leave to avoid the perfect one more time. Still (when they kicked me out of jail next morning I was on my knees, dogs barking:1.9). (In the style of Joao Ruas:1.9).

Oh the burden bleed, it was the world on fire. No-one eating bodies so I was wrong to leave to avoid the perfect one more time. Still (when they kicked me out of jail next morning I was on my knees, dogs barking:1.9). (In the style of Joao Ruas:1.9).

Oh the burden bleed, it was the world on fire. No-one eating bodies so I was wrong to leave to avoid the perfect one more time. Still (when they kicked me out of jail next morning I was on my knees, dogs barking:1.9). (In the style of Joao Ruas:1.9).

False Lion of Babylon Blood of ancients run through me like mighty rivers of Babylon. Tears of the world my mother, kings of eras proud my fathers. A diseased soul I’ve seen upon my walk through the land. On history itself he spat, all moments of clarity wasted Like cancer he gripped the land, knowing the end is near. Now as I walk on beneath my feet not even a pebble you are.

graphic text "you lie like a tacked down rug"

THE TRUTH FIGHTING A LIE WORD BATTLE

THE TRUTH FIGHTING A LIE WORD WARS

A huge giant destroyed a city

I'm pure chaos Smoldering match. I raise my voice So that the fire does not disappear. Shackles on hands A stupid lie. I know it's bad. It stings me. ran out of paint Now there is resin. Karma has become dark, Maybe it's bent. A full body of pain I feel a burning sensation in my chest. I won't allow wings Reach the vaults. On the lips of silence - It's hard to get out of the game. I am a bait for everyone: The winds will blow in an instant

Even though I was innocent, (the red hostiles tore me apart, breaking my bones and tearing my skin:1.9). (glitchy, pixellated, strange, fractured image:1.9). Strange unreadable designs, which are a mixture of alien and unknown glyphs that are esoteric and distorted.

You Destroy Me

feeding on the wrath of man

Gates of hell are opening

Oh the burden bleed, it was the world on fire. No-one eating bodies so I was wrong to leave to avoid the perfect one more time. Still (when they kicked me out of jail next morning I was on my knees, dogs barking:1.9). (In the style of Joao Ruas:1.9).

Oh the burden bleed, it was the world on fire. No-one eating bodies so I was wrong to leave to avoid the perfect one more time. Still (when they kicked me out of jail next morning I was on my knees, dogs barking:1.9). (In the style of Joao Ruas:1.9).