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An End To Flesh
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Descending Plague
These forgotten dreams they reek of rotting flesh
It lingers with each new breath of air
Every second it grows closer than before
Only now time is not on your side
A silent reason for an empty funeral
It haunts every layer of skin while peeled back and exposed for what it is
And huge drops of lead poured down upon her head, she's dead
Yet the cats still come out at night and the sparrows still sing in the morning
Another day passes by, another night comes along
Gun in hand, pointed and cocked
Their long blonde hair is stained in crimson
This is what becomes of you when you live a lie
Behind our house some lie
Mostly young, raped and slaughtered
Their blood is drained, just bones now
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