A sea of filth lies beneath my feet Lapping at my ankles, screaming for recognition A million faces looking up from the abyss I tell myself I won't become another hollowed husk
A stench like death, but filled with life It destroys everything to assuage its saprophytic lust It pulls you under, assimilates you into its festering mass Lost to anonymity
The sludge seeps inside Flowing through my blood vessels like a lethal dose of cyanide First comes formication, and to my horror The subcutaneous insects breed and multiply
A stench like death, but filled with life It destroys everything to assuage its saprophytic lust It pulls you under, assimilates you into its festering mass Lost to anonymity
Eternal oppression: the cost of life Making you beg and plead to deafened ears Until your throat tears and bleeds
Your body is its throne Left hollowed to the bone
Nowhere to run as it feasts on you Rats devour the rotting corpses, sustained by the pestilent mush And every single bone, picked clean Their hard white edges glisten in a sea of brown sludge And every single bone, picked clean
We cannot escape from Their saprophytic lust
A stench like death, but filled with life It destroys everything to assuage its saprophytic lust It pulls you under, assimilates you into its festering mass Lost to anonymity [x2]
Eternal oppression: the cost of life A world of garbage, society of waste Left to revel in the atrocity they have created
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