the hurt that finds you first

end this debate. no need to dream of solace, i'll be your truth in this game that is life, your will withering away, among the comatose but insight's not your fate, minds align to fire the sequence, you will feel the knife as it turns, taste visions of ruin and thirst, make for save haven but i will find you first, capitulate, you know this fight is over, spiritual flesh, my stomach starts to churn, a perfected mindjack. confirmed illusion, euphoric state. you gag, you choke, words, virus. they echo in your ears, true bliss through bondage and oh here come the tears, i find my joy in fear, a soul cadaver i'm the hurt that finds you first, capitulate, hide, you'll be mine either way, grind my teachings on the soulless, in a sense, devastation's structure bleeding through my sermon, the repose of true angels paves my way to power, parasite a state of which you'll be proud, under my soothing shroud, innocence?, this systems roaring howl, deafens all reason, questions reduced to silence