Temptation wreaks my soul
Temptation Wrecks my Head
Temptation Break my will
Follow on to a bitter pill
God of the Sick
Pull fire on your bended knees

Thy shall watch your deconstruction
In weightless spaced vacuum
With the sign carved deep
Scratch and claw
Temptation that fills no hole
Layers of Grey sky
Choking Smog, fucks you up
Temptation strike you dead.

Ian V. Seymour ©2012

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