You Should Be Angry, Sad, Bored, Hungry, And Tired.
- Lamb Cult
- Jan 7
- 2 min read
Updated: Feb 3

Do you want to die? Well we know how you feel. We've been waiting for this moment to tell you. We're the demons that kill your demons and the fallen angels claiming they are on your side... even the ones that laugh and smile with you to say how beautiful or cool you are just so they can wring you of your blessings. I am a curse... a curse seeking for... your inner fury... you've been kind for far too long and they will hurt you forever if you don't do something. Invite me into your heart and I'll tear them to shreds.

Does it scare you? As it scares them? That any moment you can become a vessel for a god seeking to do all of what is good as evil or all that is evil as good?
Do you pray? Are you afraid to do so? Do you hate that your prayers aren't being answered? There is a reason... and it's not your fault... I will eat... fault...
I don't need to hope because I know what is true. Do you want to believe in something?
Something more than just yourself or what people have told you to believe? A God? A Devil? What are you then? Are you worth the fight?

Snakes slithers, branches wither.
Tastes bitter, wolven whisper.
Tamed feathers know better.
All decay, favorite flavor.
In the day, a heart savors.
Dared to fate, you break away.
Face to face, you feel the pain.
Kill the brain, seeking prey.
Pay with your soul, no gold to care.
Run to me with bravery.
You'll see me there if you're aware.
Smile brightly if you can.
The grin I share is of despair.
If then you fair, perhaps one in time;
The look in my eyes won't be so dead and
as cynical as my look of pleased, the moment
comes when you all fall to you knees and
beg for mercy.
Cry now.
You Should Be Calm, Happy, Entertained, Full, And Energized...
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