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Devil Music (LP)

Triangles in the Rot of Shoulders

 

"Tear time

From my shoulders

Agares

Your voids

Whisper their windows.

In a corpse of monsters

Torture my eyes

Where i cannot see

Walkways slide down our teeth!!!

I riddled myself in rejection,

Cruel understanding.

Grotesque remedies

Guide me into triangles.

Funeral wounds

I found where i can never sleep.

Grey movements

My rot

Beyond Footsteps

My Rot

I found where i never sleep.

Triangles in the Rot of Shoulders."

-Lyrics by Buer

Murder in the Flesh of Lamps

 

"Your voices cannot hear

I slither in your side

The moths carry well in your baskets

Torture the hours inward

I watched your violation.

It forced

The nothing in me.

I wept when the dirt was filth

These demons are my church

Your Jesus in doorways drinking his unclean chairs

Murder in the flesh of my face

Miracles wasted at birth

I torment rapture I've left openings buried

Images I butchered my savior

From the light I watched your prayers forget us.

 

~Lyrics by Buer

Surreptition of Marrow

"pallid features yield a certain beauty
an existence spanning beyond time
unlocked memories of past li
ves
upon the throne of preeminence
but one look back
one more glance…

small hedges burst into flames
with birds still eating its berries,
wings turn to glowing ash fall

beasts with six legs
float down with wings of scythe,
dropping spirits in the casket hall

cold marble at my feet
hot granite at my fingertips,
furnace of cleansing spirits
and monuments of bones and marrow
so deeper I descend into the yolk of wonder"

~Lyrics by Lord Sxuperion

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