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| Confessor Of the tragedies in man Lurking in the core of us all The last dying call for the everlost Lepers coiled neath the trees Brief encounters, bleeding pain Dying men in bewildered soliloquys Perversions bloom round the bend Seekers, lost in their quest Ghosts of friends frolic Under the waning moon Wielding his instruments It is the year of death Touching us with ease Stealth sovereign reaper Infecting the roots in an instant Burning crop of disease I am just a spectator An advocate documenting the loss Fluttering with conceit Still far from the knell This doesn't concern me yet Point fingers at the details Taunting their bereavement Mod round the dead Caight in unbridled suspense Probing vomits for more We have all lost it now Born the travesty of man Catching the flakes of dismay Regular pulse midst pandemonium Parched with thirst for the wicked You're plucked to the mass Sick liaisons raised this monumental mark The sun sets forever over Blackwater park |
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