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Never asked why I’m totally possessed

By the visions of all filth at its crest

A thousand burning hands fall of the sky

Breathe

Clear ground like a fucking wild dog

Hunting death I don’t believe in what I saw

Choking innocence and burning out the law

Drown

Wounded beast pulls me through the black hole

Through my eyes drugs my slithering soul

Build a fire out of fellow man’s bones

Thieves

Hooded dealer with a fire in his palm

Bloody visions the only way to stay calm

Deny all faith

I’m fucking off