Anger!

Hallows..

We ain’t the same, this ain’t a game. I’m the devil waiting in your bedroom. Let me explain to you what happens when the pyre reaches the flames. 

It’s there inside means it grows at every twist and turn. This anger this thing, rage into a growing beast - A fury - a flame.
Left in this primitive state it file a new desire, a new need for hate. Feeding you down into oblivion and a release for all your humanity.

Anger is the fuel for violence, anger is the fire of hate. Anger - pyre rising higher, destroyer of the lives who hunger, further fuels the rage! 

Anger the pyre rising higher in your pursuit of power. All for what a place in hell with burning tower. It’s all consuming that feral empowering. Your need for success at any cost. Any life - Any death.

Anger is the fuel for violence, anger is the fire of hate. Anger - pyre rising higher, destroyer of the lives who hunger, further fuels the rage! 

It’s all on the funerals pyre, like a poison bodies burning upon your breath. What’s killing you - this venom - this fierce passion.

To hell with the cost, as long as you not left feeling lost. As long as the searing flame subsides within my broken mind. What’s the price and what’s the cost to rebuild everything you have lost? 

Anger is the fuel for violence, anger is the fire of hate. Anger - pyre rising higher, destroyer of the lives who hunger, further fuels the rage! 

Hallowed!

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