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She is the Curse
04:33
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She - the devil
Prolonging the abortion of the whole world
She - the arbiter
of our fates worse than death
She is brought to us on a silver platter
She is served to us by a sheltered elite
Her breath like a sweet poison
upon the slits in our tongues
Wherever we roam
this cancer is thrust upon us
However we dream
their feverish nightmare in tow
Our children playing in the dark
Their bound mothers bled dry
Our end promised above all
We welcome our downfall
She - carved on our malnourished husks
She - messiah of the great divide
Her broken back carries the festering wounds
of our societal breakdown
Her breath like a sweet poison
upon the slits in our tongues
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The weak plead to bleed
The meek bleed to please
Let me leave this existence
Let me be the next in line
They piss upon us
from their filthy towers
Of our rotting corpses
stacked miles high
They keep grinding us
deeper and deeper
So they can rise above
their own excrement
Our tongues dry
from all the screaming
Begging the blade
to silence us
But they piss their pungent poison
upon the slits in our tongues
This great world of pain
This great world of hate
This great world of gain
That shall guide only us
towards all-devouring antagonism
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All-devouring Antagonism
05:11
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Blessed is the hatred
they upon us breathe
Plain to see
is what we always breed
Behold my conclusive form
only to lapse
This plague in effect
and I sought
Our writhing remnant digits
clutch upon their smooth skin
Sweating fleeting pleasures
into our aspiring open wounds
And our tongues trailing their
yearning corpulent boils
For theirs is the touch
our granddaughters depend upon
Our fleeting existence
within these borders
Leaving but a trail of ruin
upon our excretion
Blessed is the hatred
they upon us breathe
Plain to see
is what they always seethe
We inhale only to exhale
Blessed is the saint
that upon us bleeds
The only thing we see
is what we always breed
In my late hours
these lacerations will imbue me
Forced to wither away
in a brilliant flash by choice
Relying upon our choices
Our choices feeding heat death
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Feeding Heat Death
04:59
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Finite is our transit
to the dawn
Yet there are those
who do not witness
And in the end
a central mass
Heaved against
ceaseless apathy
A collation
an orgy of consciousness
A revelation
an opening of totality's trauma
Pissing our souls towards the void
where we all amass as a central whole
As our flesh writhes and burns
to feed the ego of the remaining few
The universe ejaculates us
for we do not belong here
Our vomited final beings
cling to an aspect
we once thought walked these steps
Always seeking to reach infinity
in their frail shells
Never idling behind the curtains
cowering, yet never hidden
Why are we moving onward
for all of this is for -----
Why don't you see into the future
for she is the curse
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Saltsower
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