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Intro
01:09
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There is no key to a broken gait
No common ground when the earth beneath alienates each ruined step
Is this what experience does to a man?
Truth tarred and feathered in the shadow of the raped thought of hope
Basement fucked in your pearly gate fantasy
Each groveled reason lays on their table now
Eyes of the damned wrinkled in laughter
The ability to dream
Replaced by fondling memories
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Erinyes Slough
04:50
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Embalmed by the infernal memory
You felt brave enough to spread your circle
Pride swollen, yet the brine of fear coats your skin
Heir to the noose of your wishes
Mine into the wound of desire
Tongues of their crooked liberties washed ashore
Your rotten green sands
Peering through your pitiful veil,
they tolled the bells
You lit that candle in hopes to kill me
Now they will rape your mind in my honor
Mirror vortex ropes the inner sanctum
Wring into conniption which is still vermillion
Any moment of clarity wracks your skull
Snorting pole dialect echoes in timeless corridors
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Gomorran Virtue
06:52
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Sordid Rote
06:05
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Red velvet wound mask
Adorned proud and torn asunder
Menstrual garnish gore lay as laurels
around my mouth and shoulders
The mirror is here now
Your autonomy succumbs to mesh
I bask in the atrophy
My girth fills each hole of the web
Impose my psychic will upon you
Feel the heel of my rote
I climb down
Foul offal vapors compress the skull
Cobalt edema filled eyes
wind their cords into knots
Push further south
Vomit wraiths upwards
Will His grinning face ever appear
Or am I as common as my wretches
Sovereign chambers of malebolgia
Do not yawn their price for
Your piss common punishment
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Heinous Rites
04:46
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Every night They Come
The stench of mucosa coats the nostril
Before their flight even begins
From where I lay
their boudoir I manifest
Trudging across my face removing the last traces
of humanity
A wetness so thick my reflection stares back from within
Countless labia from each
Countless Countess
The scrying moon unveils their silhouettes
Revealing what I already fucking know
Heinous rites wrenched open
Pried libations
Raked from satyriasis
Tongue lapping blindly towards the mists of molested innocence
When I awake
I pine for my abduction
Arcane relics which I held as weapons belong to them now
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Seven Veils
05:05
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When the basest vice is quelled
You will have to grope around in darkness
reason succumbs to dissolve
in the bare ruined choirs
prayers to be brought back to the bottom
Vexed pulse met with laughter obscene
Dispatched suffering stretches its hands until the snap of skin
The blue edema of collected yearnings turned foul
Vexed pulse met with laughter obscene
Dance for them, miserable broken knave
Contrary and abominable
The veils fall round like thin coiling mists
topaz streams, ropes of piss
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Black Sorcery Providence, Rhode Island
Stygal - Vocals
Bloodfuck - Guitar
Czarnobóg - Bass
Wraitheon - Drums
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