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Calcine
05:36
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A haze hypnotizing
Dragging me fleshless
Sharpened daggers
As a coffin's bed
I stare at nothing
Blinded by darkness
Memories quickly shatter
Through my swollen head
Burn!
Just as the first time
A feeling of peeling skin
Anchored by my ankles
Chained to my wrist
Screaming in my mind
But only heard from within
Break free from the shackles
Prepare to re-exist
Burn!
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2. |
Melevolent Hoarder
09:04
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Counting the scales
Serpent anatomy
Each with entrails
A demonic surgery
A vomit of venom
Destroys where it lands
Piercing momentum
Enters the glands
Flesh that binds tight
Relic now the telic
Wrapped around tight
The abuser's anesthetic
Bleeding out the poison
Drinking its toxic froth
With winds so foyson
Zaftig anxiety's broth
A design in the membrane
Grip it like a limpet
For the ogre of pain
Speaks only explicit
Center core of reason
Halfhearted to shreds
Transmute space to seasons
Defined dead threads
In this optical curtain
Significant pulses rise
While the skies are hurting
Discovery of the eyes
Cleanse what impurity
Significant pulses creep
Wisdom through maturity
Even while we sleep
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3. |
Odious Acquire
12:12
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Amputated healing
Of significant bleeding
Drink the blood that's bled
Stealth embedded feeling
In the shadows of the shade
The gallows prepare for feeding
Eating what they've made
With vile prowl growl repeating...ing...ing...ing...ing...
Another desired foreshadowing escape
When the fire required has taken shape
Devil within my soul, claws scrape inside
Feeling nothing else but an old ancient pride
Anti-christened birth, prodigy of heresy
Misery, memories, centuries of history
Flames of pure blackness forever consuming
Resuming the darkness, evil ever blooming
Out of body screaming, fiending for life's end
Drained of dreaming with Satanic siphon
To its lowest level, it's liquid, unaided
On its own accord. A double bladed sword
Invaded the reality
With fatality and hatred
Created a monstrosity towards everything sacred!!
Reckless, incautious, heedlessly unheeding
Relentless, noxious, needlessly deleting
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4. |
Lato Teplo
06:30
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5. |
Renascence
06:42
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A desolate night
Twilight maroon
No humans in sight
Quite close to noon
A moment above
Stare up at the moon
Images I'm not sure of
Are proven to be true
Moments collapsing
To my right I hear a tune
I see the galloping
Inside a dry cocoon
Reflect off a lake
Forewarning rune of doom
Dissect the mistake
The chance is coming soon
Renascence
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6. |
Devil's Lettuce
04:50
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