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Hidden away

Alone I shiver and toil

Rancid decay

Lancing thick posthumous boils

Harvest the dead I've unburied and skinned

The sickly sweet stench of death punget within

Draining their fluids and stewing the rot

A new plague for humanity is what I have got

Through foul alchemy

I manifest disease

Hold choke squirm invoke

Lacerations oozing poison

I sputter n' wheeze, encant on my knees

Bio terroristic occult sermon

Hold choke squirm invoke

Squirm choke evoke and invoke

Hold strong hold on

What have i done wrong

Hold on hold strong

You must come must come

Oh, I beckon thee crawl through the flame

What a marvellous tintcure doth shimmer

as I speak your name,

Raw pestilence does not suffice i seek

dark pain,

I beg thee come through and embue and

embue

Curdled bloated, blood thick and sick I decompose in my chrysalis

Occult rites of disease gone amiss

You'll find my body embalmed with piss

Oh no, control

Is lost when all thoughts sink deep and pitiful

As my, preparation o mankind's annihilation starts

first consuming me

I weep for the death I'll be dead for an’ never see

Hidden away

Alone I wither in soil

Rancid decay, weighted with posthumus boils

Joining the dead I've unburied and skinned

The sickly sweet stench of death pungent within

Drowning in fluids and stewing in rot

A new plague for humanity is what

I have

got

What i have got