Come on down and see the idiot right here too fucked to beg and not afraid to care Whats the matter with calamity anyways? right? get the fuck out of my face understand I cant feel anything it isn't like I wanna sift through the decay I feel like a wound and like I got a fucking gun against my head you live when I'm dead
One more time motherfucker
Everybody hates me now so fuck it blood's on my face and my hands don't know why,I'm not afraid to cry but that's none of your business Whose life is it? Get it? see it? feel it? eat it? spin it around so I can spit in his face I wanna leave without a trace get out, I don't want to die in this place
people=shit people=shit (what you gonna do) people=shit (cuz I'm not afraid of you) people=shit (I'm everything you'll never be) people=shit
It never stops you can't be everything to everyone Contagion I'm sittin on the side of satan what do you want from me? They never told me the failure I was meant to be Overdo it, don't tell me you blew it, stop your bitchin' and fight your way through it I'm not like you I just fuck up
c'mon mother fucker everybody has to die c'mon mother fucker everybody has to die!!
people=shit people=shit (what you gonna do) people=shit ( cuz I'm not afraid of you) people=shit (I'm everything you'll never be) people=shit
Ride the light! ---------------------------------------------
Long ago, a dark wizard summoned an evil spirit to grant him the powers of Hell in his conquest to become immortal. The spirit, being ever the trickster, fooled the wizard and instead possessed him for hundreds of years, using his arcane magic to amplify his power and cause havoc and death. But even the wizards magic could not prevent his body from aging forever, and the spirit soon decided that he needed a new host.
Over the centuries, the spirit had grown stronger, feeding off the old wizards strength until he no longer needed anything but an imprint of a body to take over. He had become a demon with an insatiable bloodlust and a belief that life was meaningless and the spreading of chaos through random, unjustified bloodshed was the only real reason for him to exist. The demon didnt want another human body though, finding them clumsy and slow. After some searching, however, he had stalked and haunted a canine in New York, eventually stealing his shadow and using it to create a newer, stronger, faster, more agile body than that of a mere human. With his new canine body, he dubbed himself "Crimson", and would vow to bring death and destruction to the world.