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here’s a gift for the sick fuck who
brought me here, brought me here
no forgiveness, no forgetting
you’re a witness, fucking wicked
you knew that all of this would happen
nobody to rely on
hollow face
no clothes to try on
hollow brain
here’s a gift for the sick fuck who
brought me here, brought me here
call it privilege, kill your children
sadist fuck, false wisdom
you deserve nothing
nobody to rely on
hollow face
no clothes to try on
hollow brain
i’m fine, just tired
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Mutila
01:04
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carrion
carrion
nothing more than
flesh and bones
vultures bite
drag me back
mutilate to the ether
no body, no reason
mutilate to the ether
no body, no reason
carrion
carrion
we’re fucking mammal-fucking mammals
carrion
rot and gone
static heart
nothing lost
creatures gnaw
tendons snap
goodbye gods
no more laws
walking filets
mignon fucks
heaven’s bastards
full of maggots
no meaning
not so tragic
godless gall
socking angels
mutilate to the ether
no body, no reason
mutilate to the ether
no body, no reason
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Blood for the Sigil
02:34
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you have ruined sex for me
not sure if i’m pissed or relieved
i jest, my hatred is blatant
i have become my own satan
god
wasted, trudging through concrete
tar lunged screams, i choke and bleed
both weightless and corpulent
my entrails melting on hot pavement
god
god
i could tell that all she wanted was blood and i was too afraid to deny her of that necessity. my regrets scour the globe to this very day. “bring out your dead” she wails as the barrow creeks down the road. while once made of sand, my skin is now glass. every fibre of my being became kin to communion. i spat my distaste and spread my warnings, but all that came up was red. born of it, made man by it, and undone by it. she knew there was nothing left of me.
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but in the end, that wasn’t enough for her. many moons rose and fell, exsanguination knocking at my door. bleeding and on my knees, i wanted nothing more than to answer. all while the scratching of her hooves reverberated into infinity.
m marks the name of who broke me
j rings twice for those who fucked me
don’t wish death for the bell tolls, well
fuck that. i will choke them all.
i will find you and your friends and kill them off one by one
watch the life slowly drain out of their face
no regrets you sick hypocrites
worthless fucking canon fodder
disappointed sons and daughters
i will find you and your friends and kill them off one by one
watch them drop like flies
watch them all drop like flies
watch the life drain from them
all
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Feral Men
03:05
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honey put down your phone
there’s something in our home
he’s believing something different
he sees something we don’t
honey put down your phone
there’s something in our home
he’s believing something different
he hears something we don’t
feral men, there’s
feral men here
you’re all with them
you’re one of them
feral men they
watch my steps and
smell the fear
smell the fear
it’s fight or die
i will die
holding on
to my
it’s fight or die
i will die
holding on
feral men, there’s
feral men here
you’re all with them
you’re one of them
feral men they
watch my steps and
smell the fear
smell the fear
it’s fight or die
i will die
holding on
to my
it’s fight or die
i will die
holding on
to my
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