Bastard Dreams

Trapped within the nightmare of an everpresent formula
Designed to bring my evolution to a state of fixed regression
A plan for depressed existence personified, in part, by a bloodthirsty alter ego
Sickening in its methods, an extension of the solipsists premise
I'll sleep alone in the wake of my other's agression
For though you may wield a power of mind subversion
I shall make this vow unto you cowardly one:

Until you suffer, this mind won't rest
I'll commit every day to your doom
And wish upon the pain you brought me
Forever, unmatched, a thousand fold

Dream of the day your facade fules disarray and breeds the chaos you crave
Misrule depraved
Grim in your ways, you'd see me sold as a slave, undignified to the grave
The memory strained
Live with the fear I see ingrained in your stare, the passive half domineered
The hollow dread
I'll batter the peer, the bleeding doppelganger
A severe assault on the sense and flesh of dread

Disown the temple you inhabit
Or face sagacity unleashed
For I am your god
And you are my servile

I'll piss all over your vulgar presence
And spit upon the animated lie you call my own
In concert the dream is absolute
But alone, without guard, it will fall as easily as you will
To my unrestrained wrath
No force of brute or brain can conquer me

Live the bastard day you dreamt
The dance of this embittered wedlock
A divorce as divine as suicide
Dream and die knowing that you have fallen
You have fallen