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Digital Movement
01:25
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foul sleeper
gouging eyes
bathing in ink of most divine
silk skin corrodes in silver
am I the son or am I the sinner
bound by rope
hung to see
tears of Job seem to fit me
is this my fate
existing between flesh and mist
the giants of filth
take my body
and form within
is this my fate
existing between flesh and mist
the giants of filth
take my body
and form within
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Angels of Concrete
06:24
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leak smoked screen
chewing soaked silk
skin broken, meek
body - sore, free
fallen purpose
crumbled script
reflective narrative
swarming in filth
close.
close.
feel.
the breath.
close.
close.
shut.
the gates.
burn.
tear.
storm.
the gates.
oh come bless us, beggars and whores
slipping on rubber and iron ore
blades sharpened, allegiance sworn
bred in concrete, we will never atone
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Glass Eyes
06:19
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sinister glimpses from the undertow
swarm of flesh of the unknown
the eyes they melt from malevolence
consuming the roots of bloated ignorance
stone idols with no faces
holding torches like flails and spears
blowing glass to forget the past
a silent demise, the congregation of tears
a broken man crawls and beholds
the lonely worm feeding on the core
of what it is to truly see
weeping in daylight, begging for more
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