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Fallen Portrait
04:39
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Charred up, burned, covered up failing cobwebs. I smeared my shit and blood on a frame,
before I transcended and became
For you I painted this self portrait of my untimely death, with a noose around my neck,
and a shiv up my ass so I surely bled, I drew this image for you, to reap and haunt those who I once loved,
whom forgot, of whose spirits now must go with me
Stare into this image, what do you feel? The stench of death has encompassed your heart. Mourn me,
feel me, this once was a life...
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The Decay
05:52
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When my skin begins to rot
I could feel it’s earthly decay
And I could smell it’s ordure
My time was now on hold
I began the funeral song
I hummed it quietly through the voice of the wind
Wondering how they would take my demise
Would this remain only my grief?
Now my voice is deeper
With the cracks and immortal silence of a dead man
I could feel his voice within me
As he reached out for me in nothingness
He told me I would be alright
For a brief moment I had been disillusioned
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My prophecy was to fall, deep below the fathomless pits of hades,
My wings were to flutter in a barrage of hopelessness, only to twitch,
For me to fall further infinitely in a hopelessness struggle as you stand above me
I once had a dream that I rose above the ashes of my remains
And shattered the skies and solars rays, but I'm a phoenix of grief
And must continue to fall and fall to an intangible grave
To no shelter, to no funeral, in my forgotten tomb
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Everhaus
05:54
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My death was an orchid, a hallowed blooming branch of kinetic lust
There was infinite doors left open for me, I found my escape in a moment's time
Here are the halls stained by my sacred ichor
Here is the stench of my rotting ordure
Here are my words carved onto this portrait, of my ill planned death that was oh too soon
You came here here to mourn this demise, but you had nothing to remember us for
You brought roses that smelt of a shanty's pity
Wondering into my quarters to collect your things (get out)
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(Intrumental)
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I sent you a letter with a coat of lavish scarlet
In the ingrained piece was streaks of black and blue
life cheated me in this lifetime as would a harlot
In the omnipresence of a tame shrew
My dirge is a call to you
In the depths of your new love
My dirge is a coup
To your years of waging war
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From different moons I gazed in my lifetime, their glare rendered of shades red and black
Of a light people weren't fond of my company, neither was I
At a different time we started our lives
You settling down married, sadistic to your lover
I ended mine rather quickly
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Grief
07:46
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When you're gone, the pain will pass on
When you have finish suffocating yourself, the constriction will hold onto others
Your loved ones, your friends, your disciples, they shatter at your eclipse
Pain is a cycle, pass it on, pass it on
On the morrow your funeral will begin
The tears of your beloved drench your soggy rotten flesh
She passes it on to her new love when she moved on from you
Everything changes and everything will remain the same, pass it on, pass it on
Yesterday, was your scarlet letter
Written in shades of black and blue
Stained with the blood, that will pump in the heart of your beloved
She mourned you, but she forgot you
She mourned you with her somber ways of grief
PASS ON THE PAIN!!!
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