Turning the sprocket of vague lowland tides
Vanished in the realm of sight
maggots feast on your sighs
my hand reaches to the dirt
very long is the night when I drink the blood of the rich
Vague unsettled time
murder on the mind
of the soul chaser
Cannibal rythms
virgins lack the sense of time
making the donuts of moldy rye
tame the vision in my
tainted eye
maggots feast on your sighs
my hand reaches to the dirt
very long is the night when I drink the blood of the rich
Vague unsettled time
murder on the mind
of the soul chaser
Cannibal rythms
virgins lack the sense of time
making the donuts of moldy rye
tame the vision in my
tainted eye
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