Do you dare to join the choir
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Of opened skin and weeping flesh
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Dare you take this sharp key
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And penetrate the carnal wall
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What treasures will it reveal?
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Perhaps a hidden truth beneath...
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This drooling call attracts the one
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Made of shadows and grey skin
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Dare you open the jaws
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And look into the red
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Open the gates of skin
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And see the horde within
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Dare you listen their weeping
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(Those red tears dropping)
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The silent moans from their mouths
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And the flowing sighs...
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Dare you take this path
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For it's made of bleeding
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And of suffering and screams
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...Although it's all rewarding
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I dare to tread there
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Where the unfanged jaws drool
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Bitter phlegm to amuse
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The horde of shadows...
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...And grey skin
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Grey Skin
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Enochian Crescent |