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Apotheosis
02:01
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You are living in a time of fufilled prophecy, my friends
Signs of the end of times are upon you
We are not getting out getting out of this generation
without a nuclear war, gonna devestate the entire world.
That our last days, perilous, dangerous
Time shall come, why, not because of God, but by cause of man!
Traitors, heady, high-minded, concieted
and of course, [unholy/all holy]
There is a wickedness in high places!
Bow down in his presence and cry
holy, holy, holy!
I cannot bear this much longer,
the sin and the wickedness,
the idolatry and the immorality
has shamed me, I must turn my face away from thee
I shall soon destroy man, says God
You have broken my heart,
and you all in this generation shall witness
the thundering of my judgments,
and the outpouring of my anger,
as I do away with sin
forever
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Athame
06:53
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Grzybow
03:42
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I think I might be losing it
The grandiose significance in the nonsensical
Can't you see how perfectly it all comes together?
That the dissonance and cacophony are in unison?
Eating at the decay
and growing a new flesh
I can't slice out radiation
Something you aren't supposed to understand
my epiplexis is only miscommunication
a chemical burn for the scar tissue
This is the only way to draw out the infection
a slow and hideous procedure.
I can feel the curse now.
The tense inflammation, like the calm before a storm
Inexorable, histrionic catharsis
and antiseptic confessions
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Bloodletting
03:06
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The bloodletting didn't work.
9 leeches in each arm but
they couldn't pull out a drop
I'm so delirious it hurts!
poison corroding my veins,
bruising myself for the rush
The crucifixion didn't take
9 hours breaking me down
before I lost track of time
its not a feeling I can shake
need you to force it from me,
like a kick in the teeth
Its growing to a whiplash pace,
9 killed in the crash runaway roller coaster relapse
Can't you tell that I've been sick?
cause I've been getting really sick
Pushing out my sockets, and my speech
please don't interfere with the [divine/disease]
9 omniscient eyes watch us when we sleep
(Don't watch us when we sleep)
shortwave in my skull,
I know they're talking to me
Aspirate the vomit and then spit out the blood,
you know miasma theory baby,
yeah we do this for fun!
Smell the fevered panic of contrition
followed by a whisper of a prayer for ammunition!
Cauterize me back to life, I'm sycophantic
there's nothing left to diagnose
I'm just romantic
Sipping down the cyanide, so sweet
It would never hurt me
but I wouldn't be so sure of that
Have you been here before?
Its getting harder to keep track.
Rip the wires from walls,
like the halo round my neck.
And if I couldn't hold them back,
would you break your covenant for me?
Give in to divinity so sweet
Let's go!
Stained glass shards slice my tongue when I speak
paranoid phantasmagoric weeks
I'm laughing at the hideous affliction
I'm seeing all of the signs,
I know they're following me,
I know they're laughing at me,
I know they're watching!
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7. |
Actigraphy
02:45
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8. |
Sacrosanct
04:55
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9. |
Haruspex
03:45
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10. |
I'm not sick anymore!
03:03
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Paitents are non compliant
Just stop taking their medicine
Because the minute they start feeling better
Hey, I'm not sick anymore!
Start taking your medicines right
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12. |
Thrones
03:40
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