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Crucify myself
Wander trash ridden streets with no help
Bad health, bad stealth, caught committing suicide
Craving the maggots, stupified
I rot with this land
I demand this ant decapitate me first hand
Swallowing the barrel
Bequethe my body a bloody apparel
As I die, I enter the castle
of hellfire, death and the rape of Babel
Punish me in the Chapel
I'll become the high priests mantle
In these waste ridden streets I'm a feral mammal
Slipknot my neck, hemerage my limbs
I sing dead hymns
In the bleak mire, grimace at the pire
In the dark age far before that of the myre
Born from the pit, I climbed to the earth
The holy one arrived to taint the fetal girth
Minister of days brought my earth to a blaze
Hellfire filled maze that I could never gauge
Wandered down the narrow path to find the new world
Down the dark corridor rested the girl
Beaten, bruised with no cross
Couldn't put it back together, such is a loss
They never found the body, never laid to rest
Haunt me til the day I pass
Ankles turn to ash
Castrate by glass
Mutilate my body so my soul can pass
Find the organs in the stash
The rest is in the crash
Mutilate my body so my soul can laugh
Facing my own death, taking my last breathe
Whipped and lashed by the church of Seth
Rot in the earth with this putrid town
My antagonists will drown
What's beneathe my mask'll make you frown
Maggot ridden face eaten all the way down
to the bone. I'm rotten, forever alone
Always prone with no home to call my own
What little flesh is left is always feelin' like roan
Silver horses brought me here, to the jewel throne
All the way out here in Raton,
I moan engrossed, I become a spritely ghost
I channel my new life, I channel a home
An abode of shit, piss and vomit on my tome
I moan engrossed, I become a ghost
Wish I could channel a new life; a new host
Crucify myself
Wander trash ridden streets with no help
Bad health, bad stealth, caught in the slipknot
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No Title,
released January 20, 2024
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