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Suffocating Stench
04:55
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I awake encased in bronze
Skin already hot from the mid-day sun
On this, metal casket which I’m
Trapped in
Dehydrated and beaten beyond doubt
I taste blood in my mouth
Muscles sore from inability to move freely but my mind races into parker places
Unable to keep up
Bound and bruised with hot infected wounds
Cramping and contracting, restricted movement causing additional pain
The smell of hot metal and blood overwhelms my senses
I hear the cheering of a crowd chanting “Burn the Bull” over and over
I cry for mercy but the metal distorts my plea
It turns my cries into demonic bellows from the beast
Someday the tyrant will feel the pain of his own hoof
Overthrown from psychotic reign
He too will feel the searing pain
Of the brass flame
Along his privileged flesh
Suffer witness to your own suffocating stench
Charred hair, along my chest
The smell gags me as it burns my flesh
What I’d give to already be dead
My body holds on as I give in to death
Poisoned air engulfs me, somehow I manage breath
Keeping conscious through the agony, please set me free
The smell of hot metal and blood overwhelms my senses
I hear the cheering of a crowd chanting “Burn the Bull” over and over
I cry for mercy but the metal distorts my plea
It turns my cries into demonic bellows from the beast
Bellow!
From the belly of the beast I cry to be released
I’ve done nothing to be so deserving of this fate
Torture for pleasure by a sick sadistic king
Burned innocence false confessions won’t save my skin
Seared and burning flesh, I know now that I’ve met my end
Boiling to death, stream roasted over brass and flame
Blisters start to drip, intense pain shooting as my flesh rips and bones start to split
Agonizing screams, music to the ears of the criminally insane tyrants who spectate
My vile fate
Entire body cauterized crying out in pain so desperate for the end
Innocently tortured to death for pleasure
- Stu solo -
- Morgan solo -
Incense used to hide the stench
Provides relief for the rich
Bracelets made from bone
A sick display of elegance
Someday the tyrant will feel the pain of his own hoof
Overthrown from psychotic reign
He too will feel the searing pain
Of the brass flame
Along his privileged flesh
Suffer witness to your own suffocating stench
- Stu solo -
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A peasant during a famine so disgusting that he’s been cast out by his own flesh and blood
An appetite which cannot be quenched due to polyphagic state
Living desperate for scrap body never satisfied
Enlisted to supply ration for the appetite
Too inadequate to serve in any real way
Tests performed to see the decay
Of inanimate objects when passed through the internally disfigured creature
Still intact, and his body does not react, no deterioration to the contents
The dermal elasticity of the body is like none we have ever seen
Perhaps a use can behoove this disgusting fool
A cruel test they know he will fail
- Lead Stu -
A conspicuous freak he roams the streets to devour whatever meat he can eat
Keen to consume a feline treat whenever he, he can sneak.
Ripped to shreds, with jagged unkept teeth, fur regurgitated
Crushed an eel’s, scull with his jowls, swallowed it whole, digesting sharp and pointed bone
The dermal elasticity of the body is like none we have ever seen
Perhaps a use can behoove this disgusting fool
A cruel test they know he will fail
- Stu solo -
Cast out for consuming innocent youth
Cast out by all those who once protected you
They examined and employed you
Distressed carnivorously roaming, unable to think logically
Lack of brain signal telling the body to stop the feed
This malfunction will cause to rot from the inside out
Upon death the autopsy will reveal deformities
Of organs which are unique to this beast
- Stu solo -
Upon the return stricken with disease, prompt death and advanced early decomposition
revealed ulcers surrounding the abdomen, distorted in sized dedicated to food
The dermal elasticity of the body is like none we have ever seen
Perhaps a use can behoove this disgusting fool
A cruel test they know he will fail
Entrails putrefied
Putrescent state
Confounded together
Proliferated organs
Immersed in pus
Void of consistence
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The Mare
06:55
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Fear!
I wake, drenched in my sweat
Panicked
Mind state, escape my bed
I can’t move, arms tied by my side
Frantic my mind races
“I don’t want to die!”
Breathing, rate increases just as heart rate, follows suit coinciding
Muscles, contract uncontrollably, seizing body, I feel weak
Choking, I start choking as I’m gasping, to find my voice to cry
Begging, to be set free from this hell
My body betrays me
I cannot fight or flee
I must stay to face the demon that infects my dreams
She lay beside me
Innocent, angelically
Gets close until she takes my breath away from me
The rest I once found solace
In now plagues me so
Like a poison, the fear shooting through my veins it flows
Hyperventilate,
Hallucinations
That threaten my very existence
- Stu Lead-
This demon stands in my face, I vaguely see its silhouette
My eyes burn from exhaustion and sweat
Franticly my mind races
Counting the seconds, they feel like an eternity
Pray for a way out, there is no way for me
“Why me?” I plea, this invisible force upon me
Pressure on my chest, hands around my throat
This power cripples me from sources unknown
Helplessly I sob, silently I cry, frozen to the world, is this how I die?
Slowly I find the strength to breathe, like emerging drowning from the sea
Crying like a baby who’s just taken their first breath of poisoned air
There is no safety from the torment of one’s inner mind
Poisoned by the traumas, pity and self-doubt instilled by society
-Stu Lead-
-Morgan Reid guest solo-
-Stu solo-
Finally coming to from this near death sleep
Body weak but regaining sensation in my feet
Still too weak to grasp a fist or make a sound
I still can’t speak out loud
‘Just relax and accept the fact,
This is your life now there is no hope to follow’
I refuse to give in to the sleep demon
It wants to steal my soul
Eternally
Eyes dilated I’m wide awake
But the fear, I can’t seem to shake it
My stomach is in a knot
The anticipation of knowing this is nearly over is almost too much to handle
What I would give to feel the sweet kiss of fresh air
Breathing, rate increases just as heart rate, follows suit coinciding
Muscles, contract uncontrollably, seizing body, I feel weak
Choking, I start choking as I’m gasping, to find my voice to cry
Begging, to be set free from this hell
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4. |
Spiteful Visions
05:16
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Minutes feel like hours
The living walls pulsate and breath all around me
Sensory overload
On a bender to seek ecstasy and pleasure…
Serotonin overcome by foreign fungi
Prefrontal cortex releases the god within
Entheogen escaping mind in a distorted passage of time
Experience the divine slowdown of time
(Due to) the increased perception in your mind
Neuronal avalanche synchronizing
The fruits of a body with the ego resigned
Prepare yourself and set your intention on your desired path
Focus and you shall manifest the rest
Overcome the self-deception holding you back
From the true greatness of full potential
Choose the path least followed, you’ll know by how overgrown it appears at first
Heal the wounds of society’s thorns
No fear, no pain, no reality
Open your mind, open your eye(s?)
Psilocybin bound serotonin receptor
Freeing you of the weight you carry
Enlightened as the world remains ignorant
Increased insight from altered perception and
Mind expansion, overcoming boundaries
Flourish creativity and enable your abilities to your highest potential
Bridged connections for waves to connect for the first time ever
Resulting in the expansion of your mind beyond all thought of possibilities
Experience the divine slowdown of time
(Due to) the increased perception in your mind
Neuronal avalanche synchronizing
The fruits of a body with the ego resigned
Experience the divine healing to your soul and your mind
Melting properties set down by societies, setting the mind free
Experience relief of pressure, of expectations, and limitations
Break the mold that limits your potential as it unfolds
- Stu solo -
Choose the path least followed, you’ll know by how overgrown it appears at first
Heal the wounds of society’s thorns
No fear, no pain, no reality
Open your mind open your eye(s?)
Psilocybin bound serotonin receptor
Freeing you of the weight you carry
Enlightened as the world remains ignorant
Cultivating wisdom, grown in a dark room
Transcendence of self, producing hope for the doomed
Cultivating wisdom, grown in a dark room
Transcendence of self, producing hope for the doomed
Overcoming the wrongs of the ego
Hidden and forgotten under the weight of the world
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Kaleidoscopic Catacombs
05:28
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Lay back
Fall into another world
Reality fades all around me
Blood pressure rising
Stress dissipating
Pain evacuating
Feel the body as it changes state
Ascending to a higher place
Frequencies of the atoms dispelled and displaced at an unusual rate
Mind altered, perception opened
Cast into the land of infinite possibilities
This feels more real than real-life
All we’ve known is a lie
Ingestion by the intention to change the self-perception of the ego
Self-righteous, over entitled
This is the time to be humbled by your mind
- Stu lead -
Kaleidoscopic Catacombs I walk
Translucent beings I observe at work
- Stu solo -
Take your seat, and enjoy the ride
Open your soul and open your mind for the spirit molecule will begin to slow time all around you
So vivid yet so foggy to put into word
Profound connection and release of endorphins
I was set free from the constraints of material being
I have ascended
The euphoria is hard to articulate
Dimensional properties altered state
I see the fragile fabric of 2 realities
Simultaneously existing on common plane
- Stu solo -
Coming to, violently aware of my surroundings and my frequency decreasing
I desperately seek to maintain the master of my reality
Consciously the rapid eye movement
Persists producing psychotropic states of altered
Perception I spiral through the depths of my mind into an awakened psychosis
- Stu lead -
Kaleidoscopic Catacombs I walk
Translucent beings I observe at work
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