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Plasmodium

crawl in a world,
with a vision thing,
they drool on the floor,
in the translucent reality,

hallucinations are tying me to the floor,
and making me bleed deep down inside,
into the vision,

went through the wall a sight,
into a window pain, of pain,
but your lifeless,
and your poor,
and your life is on fire,

it bleeds the sign,
of life is here for you...
for you...

grinding sound,
of bone hitting pavement,
mucous drips,
out of this long nailed hand,
to a cross where it bleeds,

push you down into the sound,
no boring vision helpless sign,
no bloody cross it’s genocide,
no bloody vision in my mind,

cause it’s over here it’s genocide,
see it fade, through looking glass,
into the wall where you were last,
a vision of an image,

image, dragged into the time,
scanning sub space frequencies,
scanning sub space frequencies,

now we're all in this ship of death,
running down the universe,
where the cross is into you,
right into you,
right through you...

crawl back into your hole,
where you came in, down,
now you see shakespeare was a dream,
in you once,

and all i get is civil war,
with bloody hands,
with nothing but a war and brainless.
kill, kill, kill,

now christ, christ, christ,
velvet, acid, hallucination christ,
velvet, acid elvis tears apart,
oh oh, christ christ christ,

kneel to the field,
then kneel at the altar,
and hold up the head
which you cut fresh,
from the klan of nothing,

you hold this cum,
hold this gun,
it’s in your cut off arms,

velvet acid christ, christ,
push into lips, feel the vomit,
sick shit,
your lost law, and maggots festering,
bacterial infection, viral conjection...




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