Lineal Di Lauine

Let me see x

I am a screwed up combination of inner dementia and twisted barbed wire memories x
There's a massive web of electric strands of personality x
An inter-spiraling psycho-stasis of mentality x
And a screwed up memory of love, hate, trust, and betrayal within all of my inner selves x
I can be this or that x
Depends on the day and how it's treating me x
I follow the dreaming rivers of my heart x
I have a grinning bit of insanity that is my spirit x
All together x
I'm fucking awesome x
Whether you think so is a matter of opinion x

I have a music project x
It's tech/ industrial x
Purely based on the inner thoughts that happen in my head x
It's called Inter-Dementia x
You'll find it in my number one place x
Hope you enjoy x

Nighttime is a elegant utopia for the forsaken..
Daylight is the holding cell for the damned..
This is our fate.
Hiding in a world to be accepted..
Lying to ourselves to live with the graceful..
We are the ones who hunt...
Kill...
Feed.


I've learned the hard way,
the meaning of betrayal and self-addiction.
I'm ending the affliction
and stepping into a new edition
of perfection.