| No profits go to those who battle
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| To protect their kind from us.
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| And are they not better off
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| Beyond their mortal kingdom of overflown carrion?
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| Sate the acrid hunger in you as you gaze into the drip.
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| Stare into it’s blackened film and do not take your eyes away.
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| The contents of our inverse alter
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| Will mutate your skin and your mind.
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| Breeding ample mental lucre,
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| Far exceeding any other oddity on this curetted old land.
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| Breathe in with your pupils.
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| Then expel the cadence that it gives you.
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| Cast your voice like line and hook,
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| Reeling out your deepest fears.
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| Relentless mutation.
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| Relentless mutation.
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| Eons rendered in one view.
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| Binding your sight to the evermore.
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| One second in it’s void will evoke a phobia of time.
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| All the grim within each thought
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| Will echo all throughout the liquid.
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| It’s current emanates repulsive imagery.
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| Ludic sanguine orb, heaving sable.
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| Incarnation of every witnesses hallucination
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| Raveling and breeding into it’s hyper kinetic makeup.
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| Relentless mutation in the retinal burrow of A.U.M.
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| Relentless mutation of your mind.
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| Now describe what you see.
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| Relentless mutation in the retinal burrow of A.U.M.
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| Relentless mutation of your mind.
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| Now describe what you see.
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| Relentless mutation in the retinal burrow of A.U.M.
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| Relentless mutation in the retinal burrow of A.U.M. |