Enraptured by ghost stories
They say we cannot understand man
Under the steel made curtain
A flamethrower's flame fuckin' bullshit command

Tonight forest fog unearths
What was once buried long time ago
Screeching, seizing, burn the birch
And the soil will go away as well

Packaged for us in a hearse
There's no time travel it's too late
Forceps unite through our curse
Smile and spit and drop commands (that say)

Don't ever heal me
Victims plant hollow seeds
Forge metal iron clean
Grasping forms fade enemy

Unwashed, unclean, untaken
The filthiest ways I despise what I breathe
Inside a shining certain
Dividing up lives but with a sheath

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