Torture Culture Tour Edition

Spent my whole life, looking out at a skyline. I take no pride in what I see. Overloaded, dead and bloated. They're multiplying, faster than there dying. Situation sticky (body lie dead in the street). Why do I feel stuck in the city? No place for you or me. No capacity. Spent my whole life in the city. Among the masses I will drown. Swarms of flies all around. Take a number join the crowd. With the hook in your mouth. Situation sticky (I will suffocate in the heat). Why do I feel stuck in the city? No place for you or me. Only anxiety. Spent my whole life in the city. I'm out! Situation sticky (body lie dead from police) Why do I feel stuck in the city? No place for you or me. Only waste and debris. Spent my whole life in the city.

Submitted by Grave666 — Mar 27, 2026

Another victim of an evil kind. Manipulated. Feel the sting of the swine. Curtains of silence. Guilty no judge. Walk through the fire. Burn off your souls. Down, down, down. Comes your world right at me. I trust no god. No human being. I may have no control. But I'm not alone. I'll never settle. Like a rebel. No matter what, I'm never living at your level. Incarcerated. Inside. Now will I arise. Prisoners of our own design. Swallowed up in a moment of time. No fear. Unfaded. Infuriated. Down, down, down. Comes your world right at me. I trust no god. No human being. I may have no control. But I'm not alone. I'll never settle. Like a rebel. So stop with the bullshit. They're not even on your level. Troublin' times we live in. Never settle. Victims of circumstance. We've seen the devil. Don't let him settle. Like a rebel.

Submitted by Grave666 — Mar 27, 2026

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