The View

I am a chorus of the voices

That gather up the, magnets

Set before me

I attract you and repel you

A science of the heart

And blood, and meaning

The coldness of most beauties

Is a challenge that our youth

Must quickly, conquer

There is no time for guilt

Or second guessing, second guessing

Based on feeling

I am the truth, the beauty

That causes you to cross

Your sacred, boundaries

I have no morals

Some think me cheap

And someone who, despises

The normalcy of heartbreak

The purity of love

But i worship the young

And just formed angel

Who sits upon the, pin of lust

Everything else

Bores me

I want to see your suicide

I want to see you give it up

Your life of reason

I want you on the floor

And in a coffin your soul shaking

I want to have you doubting

Every meaning you've, amassed

Like a fortune

Oh throw it away

For worship someone

Who actively despises you

For worship someone

Who actively despises you

I am the root

I am the progress

I am the aggressor

I am the tablet

These ten stories

Worship

Worship

Pain and evil have their place

Sitting here beside me

I offer them to you as servants

Of the gold that you must give

Pain and evil have their place

Sitting here beside me

And I'll offer them, I offer them to you

As servants of the gold

That you must give to me

I want to see your suicide

I want to see you give it up, give it up

Your your life of reason

I want to see you on the floor

And in a coffin, soul shaking

Soul shaking

I want to have you doubting

Every meaning you've amassed

Like a fortune, like a fortune

Throw it away

For worship of someone

Who actively despises you

Who actively despises you

I'm the view

I'm the devil

I'm the view

I'm the devil

I'm all this

I'm the root

The progress

The increase

I'm the devil

I'm the ten stories

I'm the devil

I'm

I'm

I'm

I'm

I'm