War inside my head
Like skull tattered battleships closing in
Aircraft carrier cruising on
Nuclear holocaust to my chagrin
Mutant humankind
Battling it out
Clouds of blood
Screaming, Sceeching sounds
Flesh becoming dorment
Oh, This war inside my head
Creatures growing by droved
Winged and clawed, Battle worn
Twisting, Turning cataclysmic storm
Restitution mirrors phantom implore
Horn blows, Angels come
No Heavan's own
But Hell's darkly scorned
Laughing on, Terror born
Mortal man dead and gone
No more flesh memories
In this war
Just figmented Demons
Allocating distant rites
All too familiar, The famine figments
Yet, Full of strife
This war goes on
Yet, I am king
No one controls me
Demons just puppets, A show
I am the enemy
They are my foes
Tonight I create hell
Inside my head
Here comes the M bomb
My mentality back on track
Dark Angels of hell
Go back which yee came from
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