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Dripping holes in turbid ether |
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And a dozen hovering throats |
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Join - turn - focus - speak as one: |
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My name breaks mountains |
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My plural is war |
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My form your undoing |
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My children your doom |
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Your mind is my vessel |
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Your angels my whores |
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Your nightmare my soul |
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Your body my womb |
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My seed is your cancer |
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Your thirst is my delight |
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I'm freed to exceed |
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A thousand young drip from the sky to feed |
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Bleed spectral seeds |
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From heaven have the lloigor come to breed |
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I've come to breed |
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My milk is your poison |
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My cradle your grave |
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My flesh your disease |
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Your passing my birth |
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Your fear is my nurture |
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Your masters my slaves |
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Your prayers my deceit |
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Your terror my mirth |
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Your madness my playground |
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I laugh at your plight |
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I'm freed to exceed |
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A thousand young drip from the sky to feed |
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Bleed spectral seeds |
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From heaven have the lloigor come to breed |
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I feed on your frailty |
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Your grief is my door |
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Your oblivion fells you |
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My gaze tears the welkin |
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My psalms rot your core |
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My shadow compels you |
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My coming destroys you |
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I'm freed to exceed |
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A thousand young drip from the sky to feed |
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Bleed spectral seeds |
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From heaven have the lloigor come to breed |
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Mirages howl and hover |
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Above the searing bog |
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The guts of earth encovered |
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Icicles on boiling fog |
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Into the fouling nether |
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The bane creeps breath by breath |
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Radiant whips constrict like tether |
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Forests blister, twined in death |
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Living light |
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Blasphemy in the atmosphere |
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Living light |
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Living light |
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Blasphemy in the atmosphere |
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Living light |
