blessed in contempt

all that can escape me

all i realise

that it will come back to me the day my father dies. his burning eyes would stare at you

i was born a masochist

i cried out in pain

as he clenches up his fist

slowly as the years go by

the darkness builds inside

trying to find a passage out

before i lose my mind

incestuous temptation but what is wrong or right

why must i fall victim of hereditary spite?

soon! we will arise

forming despise

conceptual intempt!

blessed in contempt!

thoughts have now come back to me

it's time to perpetrate

take me to my sanity

before it gets too late

hear me as i call to you

right here down below

resurrect my will to live

come before i. go!

soon! we will arise

forming despise

conceptual intempt!

blessed in contempt!