: GERM :

the enemy of the world
our greatest defeat

slave warfare

our wings are almost dry and free

absorbing violence
[PAIN]
punishing pain

poetry is the
perfume of the soul

[no fear� no god�
alternate stasis takes me places�
the world, enemy]

nightmare babies, fire gods
speaking of dream time serpents
and walking with the elder dead

fear me mortal
[FEAR ME]
fear me

. feed my disease .
. feed my disease .

[the taste of fear in the seventh phase of the disease]

and in tiny little houses
on tiny little streets
[everything�s normal, everything�s not ok, it's normal]

voices raise and
[as long as you're under my roof you will respect me]
fear is alive
[as long as you're under my roof you will respect me]
and laughter

he's knows tolerance
[don't forget me]
she only knows loneliness
[NOT YOU, NOT YOU, NOT YOU]

and in my blackness of sleep
savages dance and scream
[but only truth is suffering]
bleeding like embryos
[but only truth is suffering]
starving with dreams
ewe single cell are commerce

Woah! what happened to ewe last night?
ewe've given up without a fight
and learned the words they say receit
ewe killed the flower
that blossoms in the night

smothered and crushed
rage gives way to a little giggle and sudden blush
and in my molecules,
the vast eternity of invention

[can ewe smell my fever mama?
can ewe smell my poor veins?]

infected with the good disease
intellect, rebellion
finding the mee in every single 1
...of ewe

what's a matter?
ewe don't like it when eye touch ewe?

[Come here, don't run, don't run]

hindi babies
&
nightmare gods

eye will shed my skin

[BUT EYE CAN'T GET HIS SCENT OFF OF ME]

he prefers pain to pretty
death to daughter
to the shivering creature that lay beneath him

eye will not be
want ewe want
me to be

eye will not be
want ewe want
me to be�

[nothings changed, GO AWAY, GO AWAY]

people are evil
and girls hate each other

oh great devour of the dead

eye will know my demons names
eye will conquer them
eye will rise [RISE]
eye will...fight

[my
coming
salvation]

this is my holy war

we come to ewe
like desert warriors
fresh from
the cool dew
of night

in a sea of odor
in a tapestry of pain

absorbing violence
feasting on hopelessness

[can ewe still taste fear?]

. expand your mind .
. expand your mind .

this is our time to shine

[our time to shine, our time for justice]

and out of the ashes�
only the holy will rise

sweet paper messiah [die]
sweet paper messiah

how eye sacrifice ewe
eye sacrifice ewe

[SAVE ME, SAVE ME]

dear sweet paper messiah

[SAVE ME, SAVE ME, SAVE ME, SAVE ME]

my offering
my suffering

[eye speak to ewe on behalf of all of mankind]

whatever ewe need
what...ever ewe need
whatever ewe...
whatever ewe need

unite
messiah

[MEE]
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