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Upon my head |
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I wear this crown |
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Of primal incest, sludge and bone |
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I bear it or I drown |
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Regent of vivisection |
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Lord of spiral gruel |
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A scourge of airborn fauna black |
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From which a new me grew |
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From which a new me grew |
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I am unwound |
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I am in wound |
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I am unsound |
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I am in womb |
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I am unwound... |
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Darwin's weeping phosphor |
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In the blink of an eye |
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The mulch of a million dead |
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Reaching for the sky |
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My body's hook beaked monolith |
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With chromosome stinger tip |
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Spits life like mother nature's |
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Crippled shattered hips |
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Oh hive |
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God peak of all rot |
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Bless me with your strength |
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Free me of my lot |
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Subcore rusty razors |
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Cut the string of life |
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My primate culture cage |
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Sings for fight or flight |
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I am unwound |
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I am in wound |
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I am unsound |
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I am in womb |
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I am unwound... |
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Hide me from my horror |
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Push me into sight |
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Cast your gaze upon me |
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An ode to nature's slight |
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There's laughter in the changes |
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Tremors in the wounds |
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No comfort in the earthborne |
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Not in the malformed moon |
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Holy mountain |
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God peak of all rot |
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Bless me with your strength |
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Free me of my lot |
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Subcore rusty razors |
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Cut the string of life |
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My primate culture cage |
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Sings for fight or flight |
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I am unwound |
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I am in wound |
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I am unsound |
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I am in womb |
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First came light |
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Expanding like a culture |
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A cascading torrent sickle cell |
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Spreads wings like dancing vultures |
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First came light |
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Commuting to the void |
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A seed of tumour, horror born |
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A wound of perfect keloid |
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Festering mutation grizzles with my body's truth |
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I am the jigsaw of a mad god |
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First came light |
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Expanding like a culture |
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A cascading torrent sickle cell |
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Spreads wings like dancing vultures |
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First came light |
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Commuting to the void |
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A seed of tumour, horror born |
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A wound of perfect keloid |
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I, I am the jigsaw |
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The jigsaw of a mad god |
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Upon my brow |
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I carry it |
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This burden gifted, curse born taint |
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My new god's choice of wit |
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So I walk |
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Black the land |
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Share my gift, and forlorn hope |
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Till my bones return to sand |
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Return to sand |
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Return to sand |
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I am |
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I am the jigsaw of a mad god |
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I am |
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I am the jigsaw of a mad god |