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Pessimistic Wreck

by MELANKOLIUM

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Scar Harvest 09:59
Ahvalen Esen Clauneck Kiar Ha agal Dinasta de duna Hulitiva tenebrez de nu sin Over this rusting skin Light has not shined Embrace your mutilation Live only to die This necrotic flesh Your throne of amputation Upon shrines of torment Harvest your scars Cherish your pieces Pawns of annihilation All your diseases Wear the crown of genocide Ahvalen Esen Clauneck Kiar Ha agal Dinasta de duna Hulitiva tenebrez de nu sin Some came to see agony, some to afflict Some created graves from their wounds Where they were buried alive For more suffering For now tyranny rule over this hell on earth Slaughters of feeble Gods, for they never saved a soul Era of death, Pray with your cut up hands Lethal offerings performed with sharp cold steel Spill the blood of Christ, the holy wine from the veins Rape trust, Admire lust Onslaught the tears of broken faith Greed for gluttony, Pride on sin Bludgeon out of envy for lies we were fed Take shelter in the scars Clean skin from parasites What's warm should be alive What's cold should be dead
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Scorn is overtaking the ruins it destroyed Flies have gathehered on decay Feasting on the corpse and despair from the farewell Like rotten flesh the world turns grey Moments of desperation have themselves locked up in a cage Surrounded by constant rain without any possibility of escape Between the ghastly figures it has made Feeling the gripping and scratching of the cold dying hands Trapped for years like this it turned on itself Apologies like colonies fly out to break the glass After years of being in shackles it has thrown away its mask Now it serves the wounds it brings them gifts Cherishing them like the queen of the ends Accepting to the fate it has succumb itself at last This fear exists of bankrupcy and emptiness Running head first into mazes knowing they're without ends May there be a reason to believe in freedom? How does one create a paradise from hell? Just surrender.
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And with fire It all perished All I cherished Now gone There is no way to restore From the holes in the deepest shadows are the heartworms Under the concrete and cement This be it's grave Where you can look but cannot see , there it will stay The shadows be it's grace, from it's birth till it's decay Under concrete and cement Buried without a trace Swallowing lies like once glasses of champagne Choking on syllables and deprive my lungs from air Mixing alcohol with cocaine to forget about the pain How many promises are here? How many promilles are there? Reading out loud page by page Counting the letters How many mistakes did I make? Will it get better? Dry mouth from a panic attack Saying the prayer Asking for penance Repent for betrayal Seven days without sleep Everything is spinning And the week just repeats Never ending nor beginning Paying back for everything at once With chest pains, cold sweat and only the bitter truth Putting my heart in the freezer with the alcohol Gagging on each word uttered with hands around the throat Eat your own lies Swallow your fucking words, Each syllable. Eat it. Fucking gag. Choke on it. How many promises are here? How many promiles are there? Can the liquor burn? I'm burning, I'm burning And with fire It all perished All I cherished Now gone There is no way to restore I'm burning, I'm burning I'm burning, I'm burning I'm burning, I'm burning I'm burning, I'm burning

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released November 27, 2022

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