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Syringetic Necrosis

lyrics written by n.w.

The roaches,
they spread there filtered disease,
made fit, for you 
and your mannequin arms,
a useless yet golden snake
coils around
that weak interstate limb,
and flickering flame
consumes the silvery rigormortis,
the hypodermic deceiver crawls
into the basement through scarred epidermis and abused vein,
to dilute the chasm of liquidated obliteration.
your ever diminished
friend of thrashing and he takes up your exhaust,
that porcelain portal,
where tapeworms and acids
run from that starving vesicle
and where rusty nails carress your face
with bitter intensity.
"and what of that glory?", asked you
that deafening voice
that creature of dark,
which only the blind can see,
that creature that 
now is a childish shard reminiscent...
a childish shard... 
such a childish shard... 
and never again was the childish shard... 
failing and rotting that little boy is,
that powerful entity of good intent,
who failed to prevent
this ever-present decay.
Naive mishaps now known not to the unknown,
extinguished,
in that alley where speechless souls
will blindly wander.
the richness consumed
that post-decayed shell,
drenched in the rain
of this possessed machine,
that money faced drone
which prowls secret in the valleys
of temping death,
with shadows
growing
as the hologram ladders paint the pitfall.
will the mute strands
of the decrepit shell,
ever forgive
this masquerading obsequy of late?
on thin strands of wooden lace,
does the leper flee,
consumed with agony,
betrayal entombs the customer,
a split second messenger sent airbound,
a platter, served customary
for this mannequin,
to bring all what once wasnt
to a 
stiffnecked holocaust.
and set were the ones of mute,
yet far from deaf,
to receive this new arrival.
they frigidly prowled, watching,
through there socketless voids,
and a dead memory
of present comes back to the masses,
as the childish shard disappers,
and so becomes, this poor fool,
a chalk outline, to fade away,
on the train tracks of others to come,
the last synapse jumped frantic,
from one side to it's end,
only to question
this rhythmic betrayal,
as the roach crawled away to its creche,
delighted,
with nubile gold coins of late,
and the deeds of this...
this frigid structure of the darkest,
the darkest of all possible shades,
are done,
that vesicle's valuable entrails,
tainted with what once was that child,
that child who once was a childish shard,
now nothing.
Nothing more than a mute,
Yet far from deaf, a drone,
like those before,
and those that shall proceed,
into this controlling,
morgue ridden seizure,
and he watched,
from the socketless voids,
wisped away, of the most powerful sorrow.

--Neur0X 18:22, 30 June 2006 (UTC) NOTE: these lyrics arent meant to represent EVERY drug user nor is it bashing them, it just shows the sadness that that environment can produce. i dont care if you disagree, just ignore it if you do. You should try to decode the song your self before reading that-> Decoded:

The roaches, <--- drug dealers.
they spread there filtered disease, <=-- dealing drugs.
made fit, for you  <==== given to an addict/user
and your mannequin arms, <==== frail and weak, track marks 
a useless yet golden snake <==== a belt to bring out the vein and constrict
coils around <==== ^
that weak interstate limb, <==== one's arm so track marked it looks like a map
and flickering flame <==== sterilizing the needle
consumes the silvery rigormortis, <===== needle, stiff, cold
the hypodermic deceiver crawls <--- injection.
into the basement through scarred epidermis and abused vein,
to dilute the chasm of liquidated obliteration. <===== releasing substance,  obviously.
your ever diminished <==== continued below
friend of thrashing and he takes up your exhaust, <==== next line
that porcelain portal, <==== the toilet, overdose = vomiting, etc...
where tapeworms and acids <==== tapeworm refers to tapeworm crawling out of stomach b/c it is starving
run from that starving vesicle <==== it is starving (stomach).
and where rusty nails carress your face <==== refers to pain.
with bitter intensity. <===^
"and what of that glory?", asked you <==== meant to resemble religious figure or conscience asking what good is this
that deafening voice <====^
that creature of dark, <====the conscience
which only the blind can see, <====the blind cant see anything except for what they think of.
that creature that 
now is a childish shard reminiscent... <==== when one is a child they usually say i wont ever do drugs, etc...
a childish shard... <==== that little child now a memory
such a childish shard... <==== admiring the childs naivety 
and never again was the childish shard... <==== now a memory.
failing and rotting that little boy is, <==== the memory nearly gone
that powerful entity of good intent, <==== the child said never do drugs, etc...
who failed to prevent <==== drug talk of child was useless and ignored
this ever-present decay. <==== the condition he is now in
Naive mishaps now known not to the unknown, <==== children are usually happy because they dont know the horrors of this world
extinguished, <---- gone is naiveity (sp?)
in that alley where speechless souls <----- drug deal location
will blindly wander. <=-==== those who have died of ODing, deals gone wrong, etc....
the richness consumed <===== they were consumed by the effects of the drug
that post-decayed shell, <===== now dead barely worth saving
drenched in the rain <===== waiting out in the rain or homeless for drug dealer or something
of this possessed machine, <===== abuser/addict is like a machine that runs on it
that money faced drone <===== only cares to get money for the drug
which prowls secret in the valleys <===== drug deal location
of temping death, <==== drug deal, drug is a temptation that will probly kill.
with shadows <---- the darkness of addiction
growing <---- gets worse
as the hologram ladders paint the pitfall. <---- as time goes on you think its easier but you just fall through
will the mute strands <===== conscience, constantly ignored and weakened
of the decrepit shell, <===== refers to the same thing as machine ^
ever forgive <===== will conscience ever come back?
this masquerading obsequy of late? <===== foreshadowing of death.
on thin strands of wooden lace, <===== weak and skinny legs
does the leper flee, <===== running
consumed with agony, <===== in pain b/c he cant run well
betrayal entombs the customer, <===== drug deal gone wrong
a split second messenger, screaming, sent airbound, <==== bullet from gun
a platter, served customary <===== refers to beginning of song how the bullet is specifically meant for this person
for this mannequin, <====^
to bring all what once wasnt <==== bringing death, couldve been stopped
to a 
stiffnecked holocaust. <===== refers to all people before who have same fate
and set were the ones of mute, <===== those people were watching
yet far from deaf, <===== they cant talk but they hear all.
to receive this new arrival. <===== he will become one of them @ death
they frigidly prowled, watching, <==== watching, darkly and perversely
through there socketless voids, <==== no eyes, just a skull and sockets
and a dead memory <===== the child memory, dead & gone
of present comes back to the masses, <===== the child memory now dead and gone
as the childish shard disappers, <--=-=- ^
and so becomes, this poor fool, <===== dies
a chalk outline, to fade away in the valley, <===== chalk outline for investigative purposes in valley
on the train tracks of others to come, <===== other people with same fate, footsteps will rub away the outline, like a train
the last synapse jumped frantic, <==== the last thought 
from one side to it's end, <===== very last thought
only to question <==== down one
this rhythmic betrayal, <==== is it worth it, and rhythmic  refers to the same fate others have
as the roach crawled away to its creche, <===== the murderer goes into hiding
delighted, <==== happy with his money or possession he took
with nubile gold coins of late, <==== new money/possessions
and the deeds of this... 
this frigid structure of the darkest, <===^ the deeds of death
the darkest of all possible shades, <==== death
are done, <==== its over
that vesicle's valuable entrails, <==== entrails refers to the money
tainted with what once was that child, <==== money still has fragments of that person
that child who once was a childish shard, <=^
now stolen. <--- drug dealer took it.
Nothing more than a mute, <===== refers to him
Yet far from deaf, a drone, <==== becoming one of the others
like those before, <===== like those who have died the same way
and those that shall proceed, <==== and those to die the same way
into this controlling, <==== in this loop
morgue ridden seizure, <==== of death
and he watched, <==== now the dead addict watches
from the socketless voids,  <==== same thing as others.
and wisped away was the most powerful sorrow. <==== his own death was powerful but he has no emotion now.