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Placenta Obliteration
03:40
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So they have gone into the bath
Oh my god
We are the not same we are the same
I cant see, did you see
They have arrived it is now time
As are the ones
That can only speak
Disease and lies
The looks of the end are the same
As the blame
They shove the dirt,
Your waste
They look at the dead
They they take your waste
And it shall be
Obliterate
Take it away
Placenta obliteration
Die
Die, down death to earth
Your fat pants are now
Ruined, what are you to do
For casual, Mondays at the resort
I am nothing without hatetrid
I doubt that you can say
That you are true without intention
But as it was your fat pants on display
I can not reconcile that which
You said is something that is sense
I solemnly swear that
No,
I will never ever go to casual Monday
I will not become you
You are death
You are oppression
You are ignorance
It is time you pass
As all things do
You are latched onto humanity
And now there Culling shall ensue
Time to die
Yes you die
We all dine
And it is fine
But 'tis the last
'Tis the greatest
'Tis the fat pants
End most grand
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Wake me up
The crow, it calls me
Remember this day
It is the last of the ignorant
Now is the time where you mouth shall close
Your teeth forced together, chipping that which apposes
My brand on your hand your tear ducts secreating
Your organs once inside, now in your arms, ripe for eating
Barbed wire, holding you
My precice hand, dicecting you
My calm disolving, I require the purple dragon
His tail of Toxic leukoencephalopathy catching me
Alas my reach never catching him
All though, his word is stern i shall continue the work
I am without purpose
You are without reality
I will become the contrast
You will feel wrath
The surgery is prepared the paicents mind clear
Warm sensations building inside me
This bathroom stool now your blood
This soap dispenser, now your gut
My hammer, the tool for your face
Watch as what you are is reborn
The ritual of BLUDGEONING
My art to become finite
I am the creator of your fath
I am the destroyer of the past you
This is your blodgening reconstrustion
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3. |
To Wrest a Torso
03:36
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analyze
Empty is everything
My eyes,
turn around
I am shadows in there eyes
this is nothing to lose
I have become equilibrium
I am nothing.
I will deduct you from your body
you will meet with my hate
A new existence spawning
Your life of apathy, now your fate
This time you know my enigma
I will feed you to the crows
A seed in the Meadow
Doomed even before birth
Eyes that cant see the complete picture
A mind that cant help itself
A liar that loves there misfortune
You bleed
Now
YOu schizophrenic cunt
You are like a really really bad person
i hope you die of lou gehrig's disease
Bone by Bone I reduce the,
Organ by organ you de-evolve
A sack of meat, to be punctured
Just as i once was.
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4. |
Entrail Degeneration
04:04
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White meat, A faint call inside my endeavor
The mind inside, counting the time holding the dye
I can feel, the light on my skin pulling me in
Above me, my hands reach for the devil
The combination complete, Regret, my eyes shed a tear
Across wicked deceit, I have failed
You
cast me away
cast me away
My masquerade
Dim was its little disk, and angel eyes
Alone could see the phantom in the skies,
When first Al Aaraaf knew her course to be
Headlong thitherward o’er the starry sea —
But when its glory swell’d upon the sky,
As glowing Beauty’s bust beneath man’s eye,
We paus’d before the heritage of men,
And thy star trembled — as doth Beauty then!”
I am now
facelessness, i am one to run away
in truth i knew that i am of phantom form
incomplete, trapped in the core of all forever
Within the marching time, the beats now out of line
We cant see, as the light brings on the devil
within me; the flesh binds and calls out for the nether
I am passing away
I can see the light
My eyes burst and my body dissolves
I am one with death
Thus, in discourse, the lovers whiled away
The night that waned and waned and brought no day
They fell: for Heaven to them no hope imparts
Who hear not for the beating of their hearts.
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5. |
Broken Spine Bag
04:29
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The failures remain
You are to lose
Everything is doomed
The final command,
Death to our america
This is the apocalyptic dream
My head gone
Corruption
I have no sense left i have no hope left i am emptying
A tale of wicked deceit, a liar whose hair is neat, defenestration
I can not leave you
We are one in the same
I am tearing away from you
Everything that we are now is sickening
My eyes were shut long ago
And i have the strength to escape
The device became corrupt
And the people began to die
But we were rolling on doves
And now i see my fault
I am hatred
I have learnt to die a traitors death
With my last words, and my final breath
I take it upon myself the death of humanity
As it was i who made the thing that turned the light on
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6. |
Lead Bath
04:30
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There are trapping you in a corner of demise
Seemingly there is no escape don't mistake this
The pitch forks rimed by the red glow of fire
The fire to burn you to into oblivion
The lasers shoot them down
The lasers shoot me up
They shore know something jay
The laser everything
Only death from here on
Freedom in the form of an insult
You deny the existence of others
As a tree denys the existence of you god
I deny you the right to be
Cunt, I will end you
I will Disassemble your bones
I will hang you with your no.8 wire strings
Fuck you cunt now you die
Time to go and find your god
Fuck you cunt, now you die
God doesn't help corpses
Those were my lasers
I told your ignorant flock
I kept my word true
And my mind clear
You are the fuck i wish i shot
with the lasers i went and got
from the supermarket because
I am america and i hate myself
I hate myself
I deserve to die
But i cant help myself
As i will never try
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A wicked dilemma
Of putrid belief
My personal enigma
I am not alive
Consuming and evolving
I am of perfect form
The animation of all
A being built of the blood
Of the unborn
I am pure
Of the unborn
From lifeless whores
Piercing the vial
My unborn hands collectively
summon my true form
That of bone and tar
From stupid of mind
I leap forth
The fuck faces
Of a god like birth
I am decay
I am Annihilation
I am
A godless abomination
A simple form of evolution
My chaos is pure
This world will become nothing
But my embryonic whore
This filth purified by plague
This planet waiting to be enslaved
My presents, it is now finite
A planet womb to abominate
Dissolve this form
This world will bare
A face of true creation
The manifestation
Of my perfection
The universe will weep
This vessel my body
The hull of deterioration
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