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ALL DREAMS ARE NIGHTMARES

MY PRECIOUS MINDLESS CATTLE

I'VE COME TO MAKE SURE

YOUR SKULLS FUCKING RATTLE

WITH MY GREEDY FEEDING

WITH MY GLUTTONOUS FUNGUS

Your dreams belong to me,

every trite thought teeming

within your subconsciouses

are like maggots in my stomach,

relentless and delicious.

I BATHE IN YOUR

LIMBIC GORE