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Relapse
04:34
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This solitude has finally caused me to snap. Cold winds whip through this old weathered shell. I've dug my way past hell. Injecting abysmal assurance. That this time I'll surely concede. This will be my last breath. Don't save me. The small fissures become canyons of crimson Crusting over the once fragile flesh. As I seek golden seams. Try to find a chance to redeem. My worthless existence on this plane, Why may I not hold the hand of death. Seemingly I've weighed, been measured, and cannot be killed. I llove every second of death. It dwells throughout my head. May these vapid relations with my life be spent. Wearing my veins as though sleeves. Hoping for Infection disease. But now I realize. This rampaging carousel spinning in circles until it immerses me into the void. I conclude that death intends for me to remain here, suffer, decay. As the human race is pushed to extinction. I've killed myself so many times I'm alive.
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Kim Jon Uno
03:50
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I am alive
In my short time on this planet,
I have come to understand just one fact
The human race should all be slaughtered
This infection of wastewalking skin
has reached it's breaking point
Our fucking existence
should have been aborted
Consumed by our greed
May we perish in an apocalypse worth of this bile.
We are not primordial
we are human sycophantic
we are not primordial
we are human parasitic
As our race slowly massacres
Itself I stand back and watch their
skin boil into a feast for future masters
This breeding cesspool of leeches
is now their playground
This is their playground
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Giant Alpacas
04:15
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Colossal unknown beings crush your home world into dust and ash. Feasting on your loved ones. Streets run rampant with innocent blood as the new lords of earth ascend to conquer us all. Sky reflects dancing flames below. Humans stare as their home for centuries glows. No hope, no restitution. Marching one by one, on a warpath. Leaving all cities in ruin. With only one goal in mind. Complete human extinction. Mans efforts to save yourselves, futile in the endless shadow of colossi. Skies now gleam black from countless deads, ashes. Carcasses piled high like thrones. In which earths masters now sit. Their thirst remains unquenched, They seek new dominion. No technology throughout space and time can prevent it's untimely demise. Demise of every universe on every plane of existence, gone. They are the proof of no savior. They are the proof of no redemption. Oh why? This was a pure holocaust.
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Darth Hater
04:18
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A wise man once taught me all that I strive for could be reached and gained by the dedication I portrayed for my true passion. A guiding light through a trying time. But your path led to nothing but vengence, hatred. I am nothing but a product of your failures. Next time you see me, I'll be dancing on your casket. You stabbed us all in the back. I pulled the knives out just to slit your throat. You're just a fucking useless waste of time. When I'm done here remember you brought this on yourself. I never wanted this. You pushed me to become so heartless. I suggest you flee from your home. Before my shadow haunts its doorstep. With my collection of knives and a vengeful rage. With my collection of knives and a vengeful fiery fucking rage. Torture the body, dismember the mind. There is no future for those of your kind. My sadistic enjoyment of your last breath is rewarming my cold dead chest. I should've never trusted you. I hope hell is real and you burn forever.
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Father Moth
03:43
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Betwixt darkness and chaos. I am reborn. As the emperor of destruction. Thought blind my eyes see what others cannot. I am betrayed, hunted, hated. You dare enter my realm. There will be no savior. Shadow courses through the llands. Prepare. By the end of your conquest. Your lives will be forfeit. To my legion. You are not prepared. Your armies pale in comparison to mine. Watching from the ramparts of this temple turned black. I observe you lesser creatures scurry aback.Though blind my eyes see what others cannot. I am betrayed, hunted, hated.
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Dope as Fuck
04:56
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There is no god. Open your eyes. Your faith means nothing. Why won't you look past the clouds. And see there's so much more out there. So much more to explore. Why waste our time with your, nearsighted bullshit excuse of existence. We are the self-proclaimed leaders of the place we reside. Unaware of the path we tread. If we merely adopt perspectives of life, logic, we'd be more than capable of expanding. We use our time instead to follow vague beings. Put down the scripture you hold so dear, and begin our evolution you fear. We could be immortal through ages. Persistent through time. If we only expand our minds. Meant for so much more. WE are just stagnating at. The pinnacle of sub-evolution and our own pollution. You're holding us back. These books of old fortold nothing of gold. Our value is but to exist. Cut the elation and break the formation. Shatter the stained glass romance. Become our own gods.
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Butterneck
04:09
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I am the hollow one I play my part so well. Marching through fetid pools of unending swill. Pale light seeps through branches In my bog of unwilling cadavers. My home, my solace, my glorious decor. Scraping fresh innards on earth trodden floor. Disregarding my past endeavors Their manican eyes do stare. Blindly they follow me amongst the trees. Deaths stench doth fill the air. I exercise my right to salvage. Those I deem unworthy to live. With these instruments of death in tow. I throw you with the rest down below. Piling the scraps of sultry remains To the bed in which I lay. I dance in gleaming puddles of crimson with my warm atrocity. As I grow tired of my soon rotted friend. Their trickling entrails engulfing my being..It's time to join the rest in this grove. Countless old friends. I've laid to rest In my beautiful garden of flesh. Only is second to my lust for more of the new intrusion of fresh blood. The ache in my skull forces me to dismiss the meat. Now venture forth to obtain a new seed to plant. This eternal bloodlust that drives me forward. Will one day be my undoing. But now I must frequently feast.
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