Ofb1t - Daemon Within

It's your mouth against our snouts
There's no reason in the flesh
Impurity's hands forging titans
Your reason shreds before our cosmic fearless dreams
Among the matter that you know and dark matter that knows you

Folly at 3:20 am
Perfumed leather garters
Aroused licker's spice
Swirls of thorns behind the mirror of my zeal
Clashing arpeggios at the frisk of the moon

Time eating its tail
Left me crippled, pale
With lavish wounds
In my mind's vale
Brutal but sweet intoxication

Everted lighting bolts
Tapeworms eating me
Obscene phantoms
Sprouting from my pith

Written by:
Mario Navarro

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