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slit the cicada in flight, devoured the skin, And In that larval blindness a hunger
I sit here and watch the storms come rolling in. There's nails in that oncoming front.
a ripping hail of bad intentions.
I close my eyes and listen to the eves creak as they brace for impact.
These days if your not scared your not alive.
I am the watcher of your gods
A man who can see whispers
And feel screams
I am the nothingness dispenser
I bring Ash fall and bits of death cast upon the wind
I Prick thrice and cut many
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Its weight in ash
03:02
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Bring me a skin to throw Its
blackened bones in
Bring me a lamb
bring me a vessel to nestle
It's core in
My sacrificial scam
not one grain
Not one jot
Not one grain
Not one drop
Mankind is not worth its weight in as ash
there comes a time
from this world I shall tire
And when it comes
I'll warm hands in embryonic bonfires
I am gods sword
the monster under the bed
Let's get together and make new screaming
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She Dreams of the death of another
Whilst counting your bones
She Watches the clock runs to sundown
And the world
drops like a stone
In the worlds rafters
Swing low her hopes
Twitching like dead men
Hanging in ropes
She appears to me
from shadows teet
Clutching my own skull
With roses in the teeth.
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Wither ye sons of Adam
02:52
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Praying on broken necks
Living on spider time
See now the scheme of the chaos
And ask it to die
Hold out your hopes and dreams
In bloody hands
Open your arms
Embrace the empty
As it flows across the land
Seek out the endings
Forge your own doom
Clutch at the hem of deaths skirt
Know that it's not too soon
Wave your knives in the air
Above bloody hands
Open the vain
Let it spill
Across the land
This is
a day of wonder
loathed by all
This is
a day of wonder
Mourned by all
Elevate your broken prophet
With a prayer with blood in it.
Harm to me
Harm to you
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I had a dream the world was red
That oceans wept and graveyards bled
For when one returns
One long thought dead
Many fools will loose there head
I had a dream that the earth was round
And everything was upside down
And so was the whole world round
That clown was king
And king was clown
Like Fingers from hands
And rings from fingers
I strike at you
With an open psalm
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let me paint you a picture
Of a land denuded of trees
an image of a drunken noah
nude and on his knees
his sons dragging a cape
across his blistered shame
Like you in all your stupor.
He has only himself to blame
ware the air does screams and the earth does weep.
9 metric tons of hatred
thrown Into the sky
seeding clouds with gods own rotgut
And blooding the eye
The message of cloven heads and swollen tongues.
Blood on life's teeth
The ending has begun
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It is A pathogen
to peel souls skin and bone
a dead skin Riddle box of horror
Running at 1000 ohms
Stray dogs and idolatry
grow rampant in meth ire
Thee olde charnel pit imbrace
A head of crows and burning with blue fire
Burden of the needles weight
Crooked warden put me straight
once the centre
Once the all
Born of never
Built to fall
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