"You want to see me burn,
I AM LIVING FIRE.
You will know me by the scars I bare...
You will know me by the hate I swear...
We are the thousand children of death!
We're in between,
On the fence,
Nondescript,
Antagonist!
These are the secrets
That kill
That kill
That kill
That kill
That kill
That kill
That
kill."
-Ghostflowers, Otep.
"We know who we are and what we want to say,
And we don't care who's listening.
We don't rebel to
sell, it just suits us well,
We're the bright young things.
We're so beautiful and damned,
Simply as Style Life."
-The Bright Young Things, Marilyn Manson.
"Clawing at the eyes of god,
You taste your death in hand,
Your fingers bleed in vain,
Your scream-in
your grave.
Clawing at the eyes of god,
You pierce your throat and hands,
You've gone insane with pain,
Your blind
screaming for your god.
Pathetic god!"
-God Send Death, Slayer.