Only to harmonize and grow one again
I float among aeons of snared victims ever drowning in this emotional cacophony
Thousands of preys no different than me
Smile upon the communion of your breathless legion
The pantry you carelessely depleted has a new piece
Reach for the providence and gorge as my game becomes yours
Exposing this grim dance she moves to the rhythm of tides
This is your reward for a sickening scheme
Celebrate as I carry the weight of my decisions
And let it all consume until I can't judge anymore
A new world is emerging from the abyss
She's glancing through the pearls
As a growing circle made out of pitch black intents will rise from the depth at any cost with no concern for the meat
A new world is emerging from the abyss
Built on the misguided matter
Leftovers the eight sisters could rest upon forever
Wipe this mouth on your sheet 'cause the dinner's ending soon
Keep it as a token and make it rise and shine while we are retching
What's left of it was there for a reason
In the end it all was your ordeal
The muse to your own extinction
You processed me to bile, vulgar and featureless Only to harmonize and grow one again I float among aeons of snared victims ever drowning in this emotional cacophony Thousands of preys no different than me Smile upon the communion of your breathless legion The pantry you carelessely depleted has a new piece Reach for the providence and gorge as my game becomes yours Exposing this grim dance she moves to the rhythm of tides This is your reward for a sickening scheme Celebrate as I carry the weight of my decisions And let it all consume until I can't judge anymore A new world is emerging from the abyss She's glancing through the pearls As a growing circle made out of pitch black intents will rise from the depth at any cost with no concern for the meat A new world is emerging from the abyss Built on the misguided matter Leftovers the eight sisters could rest upon forever Wipe this mouth on your sheet 'cause the dinner's ending soon Keep it as a token and make it rise and shine while we are retching What's left of it was there for a reason In the end it all was your ordeal The muse to your own extinction Explain Request ×
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