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The Graves Are Full
03:07
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As my nails grow longer and the sun scrapes my skin
I atone for the past, bathe in my sin
This comfort lingers in ceremonial display
Remove my eyelids in the dirt I lay
It hurts all the same
A broken refrain has left my blinding gaze restless
A dance with destitution,
A gloom so divine
Infinite in agony
Undermined in fallacy
The whispers, they mock
With their last strangled breath
Radiance cascades like fingers caressing
The graves are full, still I wilt away
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Still I Wilt Away
04:19
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My lips quiver and my body aches
Anhedonic, the spawn of a worthless man
Born wretched, disparaged by humanity
Doomed to an eternity of malcontent
The graves are full, still I wilt away
Heavy is the burden of despondency
I am lifeless as I walk with the living
A life of vain and hopelessness
Anhedonic, the spawn of a worthless man
Born wretched, disparaged by humanity
This mangled vessel
Worn down by greed
Ceaseless destruction, the consequence of my apathy
No life is left, no light burns in here
This corporeal form peels away
This ruinous decay brings bliss
Mass of flesh festering
There’s resplendence in this release
My soul’s no long for this world
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