Prison lies lead to defleshed scenes, schemes of holy counts to float from idyllic dreams, nothing but pests left frozen, mites to eat at flesh dried by prophecy, tattered souls to talk through thousands ages;
Rotting, funeral march in time, spreads like cancer, eats like lime, pronounces eternal, a planet dead from over picked piles
Christian lies lead to defleshed, coffin swine swim in the burning stench, a candle blown for a canary calling death, and yet on they dance in decadence
Rotting, funeral march in time, spreads like cancer, eats like lime, pronounces eternal, a planet dead from over picked piles
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