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Haunted by a scary sombre twisted past
Just bored waiting for this raven time to pass
Widow of the corpse - one and all cosmic trash
Sliding down the wall was the mother of our nation
Sinking in the quick-sand, drowning in the mire
Widow of the dead - teeth going gnash, gnash, gnash.
How many misbegotten sons did you sire?
Calling for the hard truth - implying your a liar
Open air lock - acute asphyxyation
Overawed - undermanned - complete decimation
Fresh paint on the faces of the victims - Seminal jerking of the quasi-invalids
Rancid stark man - Utterly twisted mind
Slow-mo torture on the black market vids
Peel the salted skin away, same morbid day
Scream in passion aloud - don't scream in doubt
Head full of stars and feet of black clay
Victims of this lurid passion play
Sitting in a dark room with thoughts on fire, stick another body on the funeral pyre...