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Aborted Mourning
06:42 Jul 03 2005
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the filth and decay of my day

watching them all fade away

pallid is your sunken face

stealing the memories

as you’re looking at me

wondering how this will end

tied down and bandaged

my one sordid friend

god only knows

the trouble we’re in

the sin we still live with

laced in pure dread



it stalks you

it haunts you

it infects you

it infests you



as my immortal pain resurges

I must store it somewhere

thirst inside me soon will peak

traded a life for such torture



and so it seems I have reclaimed

my own spiraling apathy

noone sees

noone but you

what this does to me



it rapes you

it enslaves you

it breaks you

mutilates you



now your disease is mine

cleansing the wounds

with this poison

now nightmares become our lives



joined together in this fire

the asp recoils

then pushes deeper

through our minds

we’re paralyzed



it inflames you

it stains you

it maims you

it slays you



twisted adversary

igniting my devine

insanity



now this regret is all we seek

forced to repent

in a chasm of heresy