Perish the dead
Mesh stripped from out bones
Stark is the carcass
Cursing our wake
Whipped core corrupt, crack'd self destruct!
Shed our shell corrosion
Hatch in burst of shame
A thousand lashes cuts
Us to our core
We find calm
Twist and burn
Dervishes whole
Sever the neck of bare throat stretched before
Drink from jugulars asphyriate thy mind
Swallow lost spirit that pines for inhalation
Mute shrieking sirens rife with tongues to bind
Crotch deep drenched in gut floods acid rush
In womb burst of birth scum brown like rats in cage
We paw the ion bars as nailes fingers scrape for flaws
Scratched then erupt in gash of glans necrophage
Calm in ire of hurricane
Whipped core corrupt crack'd self destruct!
Shed our shell corrosion
Hatch in burst of shame spitegeist reflects
Death's mnemonic
Echo chamber pitched to hell's subsonic howl
In twinkle of anemic vein
Coughing like a rusty chain
Fate squats within a mangled skein
Eruding calm in ire of hurricane
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