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Propelled by anguish (by anguish)

The ache is back

Within my reach

Within my grasp

The answer that I seek:

Black Angel...

It's in my hands

It’s on my tongue

The liquid god:

Black Angel Dust!

Travel, young warlock

To the inside of a dream…

We will eat you up

How our colonies will scream...

Travel, young warlock

We will eat you up

Oh, how our colonies will scream!

Agony! Fuck! No. Agony! Fuck! No. Agony! Fuck! No. Agony! Fuck! No. Agony, no, no!

Agony! Fuck! No. Agony! Fuck! No. Agony! Fuck! No. Agony! Fuck, no, no, no, no, no!

I see that I am cursed

Intruderful, crumbling

Into the final dark that mankind, we, shall receive

It crawls and it stalls and it binds and it fights us

It bleeds and it breathes and feels beside us

Eats and shits and fucks inside us

For all that I know, it is us outside us

It crawls and it stalls and it binds and fights us

It bleeds and it breathes and it feels beside us

Eats and shits and fucks inside us

For all that I know, it is us outside us

Agony! Fuck! No. Agony! Fuck! No. Agony! Fuck! No. Agony! Fuck! No. Agony, no, no, no!

No!

We will not prevent to be ruined

Aiming out the final call

Racing thoughts

Lucid dream

Yet the visions recede

I stop my scream

Purging into lakes of frozen tones

Dali’s lines quake with totality

Tearing lights, ferocious to the eyes

Blood flows freely through the seas of time

Breath of air, chance to finally be…

Free!

Free...

The ache is back