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Drowned in this screaming silence |
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Embraced by shadows, they tear me |
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The wormholes free my eyes |
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The blood boils, it knows |
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My thoughts burn as minds liquefy, vaporize |
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Reality scorched by this fixed state |
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All beginnings slain by ends |
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I seep down into the black to breathe |
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Drifting to merge with the past |
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My tongue licks the residue of the future |
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Bitter taste, the wombs of claws call me |
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Filth rips them open, the stillborn start to move |
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Lidless eyes twitching beneath a sheet of rot |
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They reach out, they want to kiss, it matters not |
