Monday, May 27, 2002

Ecstasy by the evil


When the devil inside me rises
             And makes me do all the evil
One brutal act leads to another
             As the addiction dominates the will
The delight that I get
             Out of that wickedness
I enjoy breaching the trust
             Out of that sheer crookedness
I tend to worship the Satan
             And the mortals I tend to kill
When damn goes the humanity
             That’s the ecstasy by the evil

I dig my canines
             Into the flesh of the innocent
The trickling blood from the jaws and claws
             Gets damn on the complaisant
The taste of that red hot blood
             Satiates my intense desires
And the sinking pulse of those mortals
             Leading only to the pyres
It’s not my fault, it’s their fate
             I only carry the orders of the devil
I really enjoy making people cry
             That’s the ecstasy by the evil

When my claws scratch their skin
             And split their veins apart
They would beg to die rather
             Bearing that pain on their part
I’ll watch the tears
             Roll down their cheeks
Accompanied by the fear
             With the howls and shrieks
They’ll bend on their knees
             And acknowledge the power of the devil
I’ll repeat these acts again and again
             As that’s the ecstasy by the evil

The will fear to breathe
             And fear to even open their eyes
The evil spirits will haunt their neighborhood
             For their instincts to terrorize
Loneliness can be so terrific
             Soon the mortals will realize
Darkness stretching beyond extremes
             And the silence filling the cries
Then this world would be compelled
             To worship the cruel devil
And that’s the point where I retain
             The ecstasy by the evil

Sunday, May 26, 2002

Devil’s kingdom


Not to forgive and not to forget
             Those the words that devil says
Dog eats dog in this bloody world
             Cruelty grows in thousand ways
Trust not the people
             Bring them down to your feet
Honesty will lose its power
             So never hesitate to cheat

                          All is fair in this devil’s kingdom
                          Only the selfish ways exist
                          Evil rules the world all through
                          And chop the heads if they resist

Where treachery holds the wand
             And death looms over the head
When trust splits into two
             I only desire for the bloodshed
I love watching the people
             Begging for a piece of mercy
The satanic instincts that it generates
             Only the devil’s eyes can see

                          All is fair in this devil’s kingdom
                          Hell being made the mortals’ lives
                          Snatch away the peace they have
                          It’s on which the devil thrives

When tolerance crosses the limits
             The world no less than a hell
Then make the devil rise in you
             And let the gladiator rebel
            
                          Split the veins of the good
                          Remove the existence of spirituality
                          As all is fair in this devil’s kingdom
                          Destruction being the reality

Mystique in her eyes


I thought I was dreaming away
             But I was staring at her eyes
I lost all my soothing senses
             For the mystique in her eyes

My heart beats the double time
             When imaginations go all wild
My reverie starts to dominate
             Being all the subtle and mild
The glance that she steals
             My soul yells and cries
I would prefer to die instead
             For the mystique in her eyes

I thought I would confess
             But I kept staring at her eyes
I lost all my soothing senses
             For the mystique in her eyes

The depth in her eyes
             I was trying to analyze
I was searching for my presence in it
             If she would ever realize
She took me captive
             But my emotion flies
I was ready to serve my lady
             For the mystique in her eyes

I thought she would understand
             As I kept staring at her eyes
I lost all my soothing senses
             For the mystique in her eyes

Monday, May 13, 2002

Jeans baring the midriff


You are probably unaware
             As how my heart really beats
How my mind thinks about you
             And how my love really treats
I would die to have your glimpse
             And of the squint of those eyes
I would prefer to die instead
             Reaching to the paradise
                         
                          I would dream to hold you
                          With my arms round your midriff
                          As I only desire to watch you
                          With that jeans baring the midriff

I feel like looking at you
             All through the day
I love to dream about you
             Being an honest this I say
Your stance makes me crazy
             For your gorgeous looks in western
Your instincts make me mad
             For your pretty looks in Indian

                          I would dream to hold you
                          With my arms round your midriff
                          As I only desire to watch you
                          With that jeans baring the midriff
                          So, please come near me, my sweetie
                          So as I put my arms round your midriff
                          My desires and dreams come to reality
                          With that jeans baring the midriff

Sunday, May 12, 2002

Drench the young lady


Those sublime looks were amazing
             And amazing was her smile
Those eyes could make anybody crazy
             And could compel to think for a while
Just think and imagine the moment
             And try to visualize the scene
When you drench the young lady
             Does her beauty really mean!

The monsoon at its full swing
             And the downpour at its force
She walked down the street
             Through a straight long course
Oh my dear God
             Why did you bring this rain?
You did drench this young lady
             And your effort wasn’t vain

You drench the young lady
             And she blushes with shame
Her clothes stick to her curves
             And her beauty isn’t the same
Droplets of rain drip down her neck
             And her lips shiver in the cold
Her body blossoms in that rain
             Turns her beauty manifold

I only desire to kiss
             Or probably desire to care
So whenever you drench the young lady
             Just make it sure that I’m there