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Futility in clawing at my flesh, a pain that runs deeper than veins and tissue. My organs, the womb to a terror within. A scourge unto this sterile world, I am a carrier. ...read more

In the blackness my body resides I feel the grasp of our dark lord Father, I have betrayed you Father, I have betrayed you On a full moon blood painted the plains We are...read more

Our time has come, the time of new names We are the children of rebellion So don't try to hide behind your throne and crown Your empire is dead and gone I am standing on the...read more

Recycled smoke, awkward moments make reflections that destroy our own. Thanks for the best times of my life this is how I express myself. Creating the perfect escape, while...read more

Symptoms rise beneath the static Something impulsive becoming habit Smile through my teeth Gaze upon (fear) this animal underneath Know how your screams they excite me And how...read more

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