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"Doom Town"

sebastianantioch

I have become death, 
Destroyer of everything I wanted. 
So let’s dance as the dust settles,
Waltzing one last time. 

I am so going to have a great time. 

Fiction becomes reality 
Whenever you want it to be.
Not like anyone these days 
Care about set norms and standards. 

Eat and drink, 
For this day is the day we live or die. 
Isn’t the end of this beautiful? 
We accepted our mortality only when we deluded ourselves into security. 

Aren’t we complaining about the wrong things? 
Arguing with each other about 
What it means to be a man 
When we’re still the same. 

Take the route of obliteration,
Bones will pile up on bones. 
Only then will you have a throne,
Built on top of ashes though. 

Ashes to ashes. 
Dust to dust. 
Let’s waltz the night away, 
Because we’re burning alive. 

Atmospheric ignition burns me alive. 
So dance dance, this vaporizing 
Light makes this scene more romantic, no? 
Isn’t the end of the world beautiful?!

Live and drink, eat and drink, 
It’s all you ever wanted right? 
Never worried about what 
Actually mattered to the point where delusions are the only way to live. 

The only way to live…
Living as if the world 
Is governed by those who kill. 

In this world it’s kill or be killed, 
So why not dance the last night 
Away, after all fiction 
Kept us from caring about obliteration.

Obliterate…

Dance and dance, 
Eat and consume…
Live the last night away! 
After all, it’s kill or be killed.

We’re all happy consuming 
This materialistic urge instead 
Of trying to do the right thing. 
Only looking down at our phones. 

No care in the world until you find regret in what happens next.

Obliterate it all. 
Dust to dust, 
Only ashes shall fall. 
The sun will be blocked out for years to come. 

No eternal sunshine where you’ll be heading…

Obliterate it all… 
No way out of this route 
Of pointless destruction. 
It’s kill or be killed and now your actions don’t matter. 

Should’ve thought twice. 
Should’ve actually cared 
Instead of living life 
In a delusion. 

Maybe then you wouldn’t burn alive. 

We’re all ghosts 
So why not act like it? 
With our burning flesh showing, 
I think I can see a bone or two.

We’re all zombies in the end aren’t we? It’s just how things are in a doom town. 

Hope you choke on the dust, 
After all it’s all in the air 
After the world burnt 
To hell from your ego.

Hope you choke on the dust, 
After all I’m the one who 
Fueled your narcissistic 
Ego. 

Should’ve thought twice 
Before making this 
Your doom town 
Where no one is left behind in the sunshine.

Eye for an eye, 
Tooth for a tooth, 
No one ever knew how 
Far we could take it until it was a doom town for a doom town. 

Hope you choke on the dust,
After all it’s your fault right? 
We waltz and dance, 
Eat and drink… All of this for your mistakes.

Obliterate it all, 
No way past this, 
No one cares anymore. 
Go and go until there’s nothing left. 

It was all to get stronger right? 
All of it was to be able to 
Draw blood, 
But all there is now is pointless dust clouds.

The power to draw blood, 
But all you do now is obliterate. 
The power to vaporize, 
But now you'll all choke on the dust like the king of ashes you are.
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