The Last Testimony of Edicius
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Joshontheguitar Geek ![]() Age: 33 Gender: Male Posts: 222 | The Last Testimony of Edicius In a beautiful home in California, a young man hangs from the ceiling fan. The following note was taped to his hand: Author’s Note I woke up this morning with the worst kind of headache The pain that drives a man to carve gashes into skin And as the blood poured, I felt my soul shatter and break And then I took hold of that old, long cherished sin And when I wash up on the beach, will you confess? My only wish is guilt and shame, will you grant this? I’d wish upon a shooting star to shoot my star tonight Delusion seeps into my skull and tells me what is right. Don’t beg for forgiveness Don’t say you are sorry You did the right thing Such a shame. Yours truly, Edicius ni Devas Evol I: The Engagement These are the days that make life a great gift That save me from the Saturday hell Lying on the floor with cuts on the wrist She has broken my spell These are the reasons that I continue each day For her, my love, my savior, Ytuaeb Another Tsol soon enough And no more need to sob Don’t tear this down, out, apart Lost in Love Lost in Reason Lost in Beauty These are the moments that steal breath away From my soul, and I love it, love it so much Keeping the sensation in my memory fresh Of her magic, healing touch Holding on to each second as it happens Anxious for the near future to pass And let the world be perfect again Even Eden’s sin will be past Don’t tear this down, out, apart Lost in Love Lost in Reason Lost in Beauty And The demon in me struggles and screams. Nosaer I: Darkened By the Shadow of the Behemoth Once again I am faced with the face of beauty, Dilemma, Distraction, Desolation In the Delusional prayers for grace and mercy For a savior and some kind of resolution. Ecstatic in my alter-ego, sullen in here I see the shadow cast by the Behemoth I see happiness, what should be fear But the whole city falls into trust Alone in my decision No lack of derision Tormented by the thought of being alone with her I knew that this would happen, but they invited the giant Problematic so-called friend that rips at the soul I am stuck I am severed I am tired Devour me Decease Demise Downfall Desperation Once again I’ve been locked up in this hellish prison The mind is a terrible thing to waste This lack of logic this lack of my reason Shook the city to ruin and erased The memory of my name for all eternity all mankind Lost at the hands of the Trojan horse Stolen from them not that they miss me at all This all was my fault of course The Scars they hand out to the masses We find out this is not where we want to be We’re bleeding from the wrists and the throat Dying a slow and painful death Don’t let the beast take you Evol II: Beloved Ytuaeb My love, I cannot even begin to explain The way that I feel right now I suppose ecstatic would be too plain Due to a fear I’ve found My brother My troubled brother My brother My troubled brother What happens when the clock says it’s five to six tonight? My love I do not wish for you to fret But do not ever forget He despises all, true and evil And we fall into the former All of my love, Evol ni Tsol Nosaer II: Five To Six The time has come to make things right once and for all, this ends tonight. When white sheets turn blood red I will be satisfied and content All hell will break loose I will be set free I have broken the truce And written my destiny Scream now scream now scream now dream now Scream now scream now scream now dream now Scream and dream, dream of screams Screaming your dreams into reality The time has come to set things straight Once and for all, without debate When white wings turn blood red I will be satisfied and content. All Hell will break loose I will be set free I have broken the truce And written my own destiny Scream now scream now scream now dream now Scream now scream now scream now dream now Scream and dream, dream of screams Screaming your dreams into reality I see the council, I stand before them I see this murder, and myself My temple is sore, and the blood is pouring out Dead to them and me and all will see My work. Edicus ni Dellik I: The Awakening of the Troubled These past months I have pondered Searching for an easy answer But no such answer did I find And I believed it didn’t exist And yet, in the most automated of endeavors In my sleep, in my dreams I have found the answer that severs The complications the others leave The time has come to make things right Once and for all, this ends tonight. When white sheets turn blood red I will be satisfied and content My love I am sorry this is the way it must be. Edicius ni Dellik II: The Change in the Tide Approach the door, my knife in hand The taste of love has become so bland Spit it out but I know I will miss The healing touch, the loving kiss The door opens but not by my will I see my love, she’s dressed to kill Such a shame she thought the thought first Now I will be immersed In my own blood, The trigger is pulled. I fall to my knees My final words Are just these “You’ve saved me, my love” |
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