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Cathedral
03:11
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Poisoner pilfered air
Censers overturned embers wash stone floors
Watcher from their tall place
Lichen holds the bones restrained from their own
Wisher; a parting silence
I will not rush to your side apparition
Blacked out cathedral
You'll die in this house
Burned with yourself
Poisoned by yourself
All things fall away
Broke, tired, chipped
Fall away, they fall away
Coughed out flesh of the lungs
Façade met by the snow
Patchworked paths beaten through time
Imprinted just for you
Wherever I wander
The stone sings to me
Wherever I wander
I'll never be free
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Hells
01:43
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Fallow ground underhoof
Vestige faint my blood turns white
Telemetric frequency
A heartbeat in the brain
Flash guilt memorized
Fractured pinnacle
Porous effigy
Drowned in ethanol
Vectored salience
A place undeserved
The song is no more
The stone is unsaid
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Stinging Tree
02:11
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Damp
Rot
Shallow
Inlet
Stinging tree sing to me halcyon melodies
Headaches, seared skull, excarnation
Pooled
Gore
Numbed
Hands
You fall apart before you start
Tethered
The unmade bed, Your poor head
Severed
Mene mene tekel upharsin
Upon the wall all the green slithers down
All the weight and division collapsing derision
All the thorns have been picked away
The burning rot, it still remains
A piece of mind to splatter back
Was it me or just what I lack?
I tore the filthy bed apart
The blankets looked just like flesh
Spinal fluids leak to cold ponds
A concord ruined by yourself
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Chemical Noose
03:07
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A line of gas left in the snow
An atavistic undertow
Blanched bones your unloved ones
I write the broken line for us
And the flint's illuminance
It will take you away
The roped liquid melts the snow
Wash your burning veins everybody knows
Lines will always end
Pills stuck in your neck
A house engulphed in flame
Warmth for your pain
Carved wood burned black; ash fills your vacant neck
Don't lose your head just yet, pray to flesh, scrape the flesh
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The Flesh of Your Face
03:44
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I am a circle, one unbroken whole, intervisible
Til' you found me out, a hollow shout, nullity
Lift your head up to your gaping mouth
Consume that which once was your failures
The line remains
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A Journal of Fires
02:19
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Bled out in a corridor
Reduced; a simple pool of gore
My frigid veins cauterized
An honest knife doesn't need to twice
The pages immolate
And it takes all I've ever known
Bet on raindrops I hope they fall
Stochastic hymns won't bring the thaw
And in that light I'll be the last
I've washed my neck please make it fast
The cinders all come down
But they won't hurt me anymore
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