The Spiral Continuum

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Walking into your death Following a feeling divine Blissfully unaware The razor nips a hair Compelled by the beauty A mind in throes oh so obscene And thus the eye unkeen Death dealing trap utterly unseen The haunting voice calls out to thee A siren's song, a melody Were you sound you would break free Rendered blind you cannot see The beauty she wears as a guise Belies the danger in her eyes Her touch, so cold, her words, so wise The lure to a certain demise I stumble, fall, and cannot rise Her laughter echoes through the skies I feel my soul begin to die As I succumb to her dark lies She leads me to a final place A void of shadows, devoid of grace And as I meet my end in this space I realize too late the cost of her embrace Walking onto your death Blissfully Unaware Compelled, venturing beyond the pale Entranced, no way to see beyond the veil Last steps, en route to the final rest Before your eyes, you've gasped upon your final breath An imminent untimely death Presently I stand in Darkness Stoically await my penance Unknowingly and swiftly i accommodate my dooms embrace structures giving way reveling bottomless obliteration Luring all my machinations to my very termination plunging head first into open flames scorching alive, enduring visceral pain rendered contorted writhing and insane cruelly still more mental torments visibly remain Now I am ghost like a facsimile Bounded to this world of shadows just like she The grand scheme reveals itself to me Leading the living to their death is now my destiny I stumble, fall, and cannot rise Her laughter echoes through the skies I feel my soul begin to die As I succumb to her dark lies The beauty she wears as a guise Belies the danger in her eyes Her touch, so cold, her words, so wise The lure to a certain demise The haunting voice calls out to thee A siren's song, a melody Were you sound you would break free Rendered blind you cannot see Compelled by the beauty A mind in throes oh so obscene And thus the eye unkeen Death dealing trap utterly unseen Compelled, venturing beyond the pale Entranced, no way to see beyond the veil Last steps, en route to the final rest Before your eyes, you've gasped upon your final breath An imminent untimely death
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AVI 02:50
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Blood Aura 03:20
Ignore they who invade on your soiree - we come with a tempting proposition do as we say and we will not end your days - but instead come to see some new perspectives You're drinking blood though there champaign in your cup - you are the living corpses of billions May we steal your minds and subject you to your crimes - and grant us our greatest retribution We've exploited the world - complacent in our hell - our essence reeks of blood We took the human soul - and grinded it to pulp Our aura stinks of blood - our essence reeks of blood You thought you could deceive me - to agree upon a treaty Where my people are commodities of servitude - for a quazi-substantial requital Your spirit is creepy - and filled rotten stalactites You will suffer the fate of your victims - Through an epoch of mental reflection Some progress made you are horrified insane - We must not lag behind on the procedure Please eat your vomit after spilling on your plate - please cooperate - you have so much to gain Now you sit forever in the ashes of humanity Where you deteriorate in your negligence Perpetually trapped until death
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Siphon the vital forces from their veins reduce all the humans through fomenting pain pacify through pleasure and stultifying shame Grind them all to pieces let nothing remain Pit dog against dog in a fight to survive Watch as they all eat each other alive Burning down their planet and brandishing knives and how has this come to simply be alright??? A glitch, your eyes are open wide In jaws your likeness is confined To grim fates, all souls will be resigned Yet you grasp for something called a life To grim fates, souls march to be consigned Admonished for inquiring to seek more from life The implication has been conveyed Our lives are held as disposable waste This pattern reemerging; a never ending fate Will we escape this spiral of hierarchical pain Resulting in confinement through affliction and dismay and Disavow perpetuation of the sordid state To this machine, were not longer tethered Through consolidation we become a force An Ironclad wing Diverting this dark course With great haste, we march to vindicate Admonishing the fascists who absconded with our fate I will conquer this leviathan Whether it wounds or it tears me apart For if i die tenfold more lie with solidarity and love in their hearts In a resurgence from despondence we discover solace through compassion and unite in our tribulations confiding in Life Somewhere else Resolutely we reject These anachronistic conventions dismantling them reveals They are but manmade inventions

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released November 17, 2023

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