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 feelings

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 wanna see your suicide

I wanna 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

All 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'm 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 wanna see your suicide

I wanna see you give it up, give it up

Your, your life of reason

I wanna 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 am the view

I am the table

I am the view

I am the table

I am all of this

I am the root

The progress

The aggressor

I am the table

I am the ten stories

I am the table

I am, I am, I am, I am

I am