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The eye that sees all
The eye that's casted
Through evil, through jealousy
Through pure misanthropy
Razing all in it's way
Constructed by the hands of sand
One drop from the canal
Like a hammer in the pine box

Wash of the wake
Tied by the wrists
Sockets gouged
Keeper of the crypt
Slit wrists, soul splits
Never ending torture pit

Weighed down
I drown
In a pool of sweat and shit
Getting heavy
Where they saw me
It's a mystery to me
At least I'll be six feet away from the terror of pain
Weighed down
I drown
No king
No crown

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from Digesting The Soul Of The Precarious Consciousness, released November 1, 2021

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Flesh Tomb Wilmington, Delaware

Former Mercy Blow/Internal Bleeding and Vicious Embrace members come together to punch you in the dick with the hardest ass music you'll ever hear.

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