Consumed by the bowels of hate
These wounds will be your fate
A never-ending plight
For having sought the light
A dramatic delusion
So true in your conclusion
So do your best at failing
Enjoy your suffering
Branded for serving, rancid torturing
Paid with booze and absolute disglory
Red Baron!
Dumped his mother for a sip of beer
Bled Baron!
Ate a handful of mice for a piece of ice
A brew of toenails and cigarette butts
Pitied by the most unshameful sluts
Lipstick made of canine feces
Rat carcasses full of diseases
Knees and fists fed to him casually
But the ensuing feast is well worth the agony
Sweet nectar down my throat
And stardust up my nose
Sudden lack of concern for my shattered dignity
This etheral bliss heals every ounce of misery
Disturbing spectacle of sin
Enthralling cankerdness and throes
With the help of the Red Baron
I will find my home
"Take this Vial of illumination, this chemical map!
This poison will guide you home!"
Unbearable sight of heinous hallucinations
Hell-spawned demons tempering with my salvation
Harrowed by their depraved ideals
Their grin, fading
As the golden path reveals itself before my eyes
I came back to my senses and the Baron spoke to me
"Now you're aware of the fate that shines upon thee!"
Even though these visions were supposed to set me free
Status quo is more appealing to cowards such as me!