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Dead By Dawn
03:17
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Troubling schemes to purify your mind,
Withdrawals kicking in as it unfolds over time,
Defy your confusion, opening what's bound in flesh,
The abomination unchains to consume you fresh,
You're all going to die tonight,
You're all going to die tonight,
You're all going to die tonight,
Feast on your flesh as the fire ignites!
Flames of the broken protruding from this scripture,
Binded in souls, set to reveal a gruesome picture,
Shatter a veil between all evil dead,
It devours what remains, your sanity's fading thread-by-thread,
You're all going to die tonight,
You're all going to die tonight,
You're all going to die tonight,
Feast on your flesh as the fire ignites!
Seeping from bloody gashes,
You're all only pawns,
Ashes to ashes,
Dead by dawn,
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Topless figures stand without legs,
Wearing the piece of which you pay,
Closing hours, the lights turn black,
In the window still staring back,
Limbs are ripped off, they bear no skin,
Plastic souls hold a blank look within,
Tagging the price, you carry on home,
After leaving, it watches you go,
Walking past what grabs attention,
Selling happiness with no expression,
Registering amounts of what it's worth,
Next in line to know it sees you first,
Limbs are ripped off, they bear no skin,
Plastic souls hold a blank look within,
Tagging the price, you carry on home,
After leaving, it watches you go,
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End's Meat
01:49
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The light in your eyes is lead by demise,
I can taste your stench,
With wandering eyes, I drag my life,
Beneath cravings by an inch,
Through the night, I endure haunting visions,
I bury myself in horrific positions,
Through the night, I can taste it fresh,
Delaying a passionate hunger for your open flesh,
Craving the taste in twisted ways,
Under your shell,
I'll dig in deep, tearing the joy,
Taunted by your spell,
Through the night, I endure haunting visions,
I bury myself in horrific positions,
Through the night, I can taste it fresh,
Delaying a passionate hunger for your open flesh,
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Breaking Majestic
08:40
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Coming forth a bright conclusion,
Straining harder from a fusion,
Bring upon my righteous crown,
Take a seat or get knocked down,
Let the image...
Break! Break! Break!
Let the image...
Break! Break! Break!
Let the image...
Break! Break! Break!
Let the image...
Break!
Here we are with this illusion,
Falling further from delusion,
Diving through these reflections,
Let the image...
Break! Break! Break!
Let the image...
Break! Break! Break!
Let the image...
Break! Break! Break!
Let the image...
Break!
"These famous last words have designed my will. I am nothing more than a processed thought in my own meditation..."
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