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Interred In Dirt

Lowbrow

Band/Artist: Lowbrow

Album: Victims At Play

Convergence of evil descending on you coming to you apart demons of chaos
Slashing your flesh feasting on your beating head body contorts writhing in
Spasms your watching your draining blood veins are deflating lungs now collapse
Decompositions begun deflating lungs now collpase decompositions begun
Symptoms of death now starting to show flesh is beginning to cool brain is still
Holding lilting ideas onset of death is so cruel your life flashes before your
eyes
Approaching the scene of your birth staring to realize that you are dead soon
To be interred in dirt interred in dirt
Dirt is cold and damp blanketing my body
Worms starting to feast on my rotting flesh
A soulless shell laid to rot the blood no longer flows
In my veins or by my hands
Find myself lying it...A crossless tomb, decaying in this womb

No marker no headstone
Reaping the fruit of a deviant life playing with no amity penitence now serves
You no purpose too late for you to atone eternally to be tormented never to be
Put to rest ruining your horrible earthly subsistence wondering what will be
next
So evil the outcome the sun of deceit devious penalization requital for a vile
Existence never you to greet cessation never undying interred in dirt somewhere
Between heaven and hell tortured forever in this potter's field
To never be welcomed in hell
Welcome in hell