Immortals.... from Wicked Elements by Adverse

High pressurised times fumes rise so infinite/
Life so intricate/
stress climbs in increments/
Misery, dearth-worked by drunken excess/
Carnal lust for sex/
feats seem so glutinous/4
Bloodstained smoke pours from raw ruddy flesh/
Feeding on the poor/
condemning them to death/
Hands pay debt/
murder/
take money/
clasp to pray/
See masses wrenched with fear/
waiting to be slain/ 8
All rank to us/
emitting acrid stuffy dust/
The breath of bliss formed in forms so lecherous/
Devise future wars/
chew them up and spit them out/
art's torture 3rd degree/
make believe/
infantile/ 12
Paint the brothel red even as it starts to burn/
Gorging/
stuffing/
whoring/
spread ashes from the urn/
Everything must learn/
but start afresh today/
This tawdry gaudy fairground where the human race must play/ 16
We something else/
unlike you we found ourselves a home/
In the ether overground/
overseeing hours, minutes days/
Its all the same to us/
murderous sick ways/
Sins and ecstasies/
are merely just a play/ 4
Sun plays against horizons/
synthesiser of the day/
You fret and undecided/
our glassy peaceful gaze/
Will never fade/
eternal/
we cool and never change/
Cause we're the sworn immortals/
our laughter always reigns/ 24

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