A bloody metal

Bloodthirst is our needing,
And we deny what we believe.
The time of century is speeding.
Of metal century we live!

An iron sword, the heavy smash,
And hands are bloody like a lash
Released my locked crazy beast,
I tried restrain, but it persist.
Face me, a fury blind danger.
Thats what we calling Anger...

My tongue in rusted needles,
Impaling deep your heart,
Fulfil my basic needings!
No matter how it hurt!
My thirst, ill think of you at last.
Thats what we calling Lust...

My golden hands do worth the gore.
Prepare pockets, i need more!
My glimmer diamonds, greeny money,
Their shine and power tastes like honey!
"It's mine! It's all my golden feed!"
Thats what we calling Greed...

An elder doctor. Scalpel taken.
A blind will is now mistaken.
And what supposed to heal...
...Will accidentally kill.
"I know, i can, my godlike light",
Thats what we calling Pride...

You leader, want me kneel?
Who gave your right be better?!
So eat my knife of steel!
Should i push it some deeper?
I stabbed your back that many.
Thats what we calling Envy...

I know how rise my sadly mood -
I fill myself with endless food.
Im sick of its long starve duration!
And still, im thirst for saturation!
A silver fork, a stomach flattery,
Thats what we calling Gluttony...

A metal tasting, round pill.
So beckons, easy ending way,
A scared face, pre-dying feel,
No matter what will others say.
A lungs released my dead air,
Thats what we call Despair...

Metal, is our endless weapon
A rough rule we learn in awe -
To hide our demons living deeper
In bloody century we live...