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Spillikin
08:43
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In a grey moment
On a humid morning
As it happened
This very plight
A hurdled nodus
Drubbed by the sun
Spurn in decline
Unarmed with scorn
Pyrexia confirmed
Haled down firm
By dauntless heat
Disregarding skies
Poison elan
A confident stride
Carve an orifice
Slither within
Creating a dray
As I rest my eyes
Even though prior I woke
Deeply I slept
A dream of nothing
Only blackness
Center of hallow
I stand a shadow
Dark against the void
I feel a breath
A weak wind on my neck
As I turn to see
A hand grabs a hold of me
I wake to the sound of laughing
Taunting, screaming and stabbing
Is this the haunting dream I was having?
Proven to be real
I attempt to grip at roots
Quickly heaved through soil
I trail behind a forming tunnel
A path is sculpted
A fate I was destined to find
My feet dangle, tangled in time
Woven in scratches
I fall...
Plummet forever
Descend endlessly
As I prepare to land
Fires gnashing their flames
I dissolve into ashes
And sprinkle upon my corpse
In fragments of the moment's past
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Welkin Exereta
06:41
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Taste of sacred blood
A halo pusses excrement
A holy ghost swims in it
Angels vomit upon it
Heavenly father smothered
Suffocated under hatred
Vile smiles and slaughter
Their fear smears the alter
Throats of the severed screaming
Satan within the chapel
Saints of virtue bleeding with
Every slit of this rusted scalpel
Inverted crucifix held high
Under bleeding skies of purity
Everything is left broken
Damning the sheep to hell
No absurd literature remains
Worship the pain in vain
By fire and horrific slain
Final rest of celestial vessels
Resurrection rejection
A biblical erection
Their sins cannot cleanse
The Amen's condemned perfection
As darkness consumes the light
Prayers are left to rot
Behold the gold & covered in mold
Is the bread they fed with pox
The sheep decline the design
And never use their faith
Removal has requested approval
With sacred blood in which we bathe
Just a blister on Holy sister's thumbs
The spiritual ejaculation
Ludicrous hymns and Eucharist crumbs
Uterus numb from Satan's penetration
More primal than the bible
Teach with an axe these facts
Demonic attacks and victory
Against brainwashing history
Severing the wisdumb of thou kingdom
Proving its allure to be impure
In the fire is their fate
A pit left to desecrate
The power of their soul
Is now powder or coal
To see the king as a whole
Granting the desire to unfold
Haunting the spirits after
With laughter and conviction
As they burn in HELL
Refusal of heaven
Clouds cannot bare the weight
Of their lies and misled hate
Eat his melting skin
For this is his flesh
Drink the coagulation
Tainted blood to digest
Set ablaze the placenta
Virgin Mother of Christ
Birth a blessed creature
Merely born to sacrifice!
Welkin Excreta!
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3. |
The Disillusionist
05:48
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Stare into the eyes of the dead
Vacant space in between the red
Rip the limbs, toes to the head
Including the palms that are read
Grotesque corpses in their bed
Frequently share what is spread
Observing angry spirits as they fled
Soaring to the moon up ahead
With ominous trails that they led
Satan waits for their flesh to shed
All the lies that they followed and said
Denied and they fall to hell instead
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4. |
Snafu
09:06
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Nefarious, Delirious
Mysterious and volatile
Perplexed, complex
Vertex needs to spill
A cynical pinnacle
Ridicule the kill
Vacate, evacuate
Evaluate thou will
Collected perceptive
Impulsive to order
Neglected, infected
Ineffective warder
Remain to refrain
These spirits are getting older
No more pain to regain
Since their god fucked 'em over
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5. |
Celestial Carcass Stacks
09:38
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Felt as if I was in an chaotic harmonic cave
And when I was there I saw my eternal grave
There was no opening to escape the plague
The wind with the vested souls enslaved
A process unfamiliar to the resting vestal
A possession to control this awaking vessel
Fornication above abomination levels
Blasphemous orgy of several unwanted devils
Haunted Confessional with a stench of waste
Mouth left with stains of char alter taste
Demonic aggressions, perfectionist erased
A dying impression, investing disgrace
Initiate what humiliates the gospel grasp
Patiently await for heaven's collapse
Fiend design of god fearing soul traps
Of the sheep and sheppard’s anticlimax
Melting of wool seems to relax
The bursting boils upon their backs
A lethal impact of the infernal attack
Bleeding pile, celestial carcass stacks
Angels, saints, god and heaven
Lies, lives, the human's oppression
Suppression of progression with a lesson
To continue blinded under their indiscretion
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6. |
Return of Sanguine Sire
09:17
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Candle wax
With a fragrance stale
Drips on the scabs
Against the skin so pale
A scar is born
Wounds that were
Deeply torn
Are the wings impure
Under the earth
In a dormant coffin
This creature's birth
Made the soil soften
Terrain screams in pain
As the curse is eternal
The moon howls it's name
To all that's nocturnal
Memories of a mortal death
Attack his cobwebbed mind
He sits to catch his lifeless breath
With visions of a regnant time
He has known this forest
Once owned the trees!
He brought enormous dolorous
To anything that bleeds
The immortality he has earned
Only added to his desire
His original flesh sliced and burned
But he has risen from the fire
The earth became his urn
But his thirst did not expire
No intentions to adjourn
The return of Sanguine Sire
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8. |
Voluminous Spectre
08:00
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Through the static you can hear the ancient voices
Speaking in erratic distortion
A dialect undetected
Piercing the lobes
Its sharpness invades the mind
Leaving misery through hypnotic measures
Each in a volume so high, it impales the face of god
Stripped of imperfect developments
An environment slayed
Of life or promise
Lost lessons of our elders
Stranded on shores of worship
In every direction, darkness awaits
Past the vision we have been allowed to own
From a time of turmoil, an era of victory
Sorting out the forgotten who rotten
Yet only a few can be saved...
Transported spirits
Deemed worthy of praise
Remain abundantly still in illness
A surplus amount of anguish painted grey
Absorbing excess auras that flee
Escape of interior motion
Capturing all within
Until there is nothing left
Inundated with innovated emptiness
Souls to torment eternally for all eternity
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