Chain Letters til the Brain Severed

[Mr. J]

Beast from the darkness, made one of the easiest targets
far-fetched dreamer, seized at the end, upheaval as a project
diseased as a concept, but sought to put ease to the nonsense
they couldn't believe him, understand his need to "be", heartless
monsters in their own right, that's why they never fought their own fight
they struggle with death, and only expect the thought to blow by
exposed light and further data speculates they did it at their own price
it was showtime, the escape was efficient enough to dazzle those lies
truth was evident, evidence of danger is showcased...
express your feelings and your taste for adventure, the censors
the law pursued with their endeavors conquering lands for treasures
stealing from the simple minded and then using differential lectures
that spoke to the one with similar dialect but still seemed pressured
like surely he could link the words together and make them bow to his pleasure
sure enough, he did, and that's where the story started
they raided the next day tearing apart the graves of the dearly departed
opening up tombs and collecting what the presumed was the target
forgotten gems of society that carried curses from a time lost in...
immeasurable consequences...insurmountable accomplishments...
the ground shook and the earth took its toll as the body rose
and where they all ended up after that...only the godly know...
double barrel to the chest...let the shotty blow....same feeling
now let the pain creep in