DIMECORE - The Depths
It starts with the head multiplies by living dead armsStretches out from dirt popping sockets pulling hair next thing
Lying up on a stretcher wondering how you got there
Legs bare blood stare now part of living impaired
Blood stains on the foyer from deceased veins where are
You going voyeur boy on a mission to meet your maker
Body taker robbing graves now thats your fate to be
Buried like a fable under table undertaker's slaves
Now its the same story different ending entertained
Happy or not forgiving has this misery remained
What pathetic numeric heretic is this American
Or Bavarian various burning incense has buried us
Multifarious delirious deliver us from
Holy areas we've been tossed in interiors like
Terriers bread for battle then slaughtered like cattle
Its a rattle riddle pitiful seen aura glow aureolas
Many of us warriors in the pit dont worry us the goriest
Sins committed by the armoured Corvian's and
Saurian's talons sharp eviscerate a pound of bark
All bite and no bark the under remark for glorious
Sorta pissed hack it like pull a hatchet under my stone jacket
Lather maggots jammed we have another ratchet for
That shit dont think we ain't come equiped for this shit
What shit the business thats bound to keep us vicious
Sliver obtuse whole frames inside a noose like
Walking down gallows drip-lets shallow making pools
Around the dungeon cellar bloodletter nothing better
than a letter opener go coroner like Sweeney Todd
It must've been odd you tackle 16th century
Gruesome death pues the new way while playing Bathory
Showing no love no substance or above for
Catastrophes the bastard bleeds foreigners and Rasta Cheifs
On the salaries we can offer rationing's only
Enough can be done by the dozen pick the one
Like forced inside an office building a sniper above
Barley grazes your helmet now you're looking kinda fucked
Horror refuses to loose imprisoned rulers can choose
No longer its fools on the loose cruel and abuse
Alone in a cabin somewhere famine hunting rabbits like
The walkers nearer more to fear than packs of wolves appearing
The jewels nothings sacred anymore like Sharon painted on the
Walls and door more disgust while sussing through the war
Flip in the magazine clip im Bundy rocking ski strips
im Richard Benson demented screaming in the lions den
Like Leviatihan im hyper than orion's bend im
Proprieting on my thing surviving through the violence
The stark putrid painting in the dark bloody Sady
May Glutz naked parading in parks wrapped in tarp
Like The Descent blood seeping out through the vents
And the stench so putrid putrefaction of the dead
More to be said morbid walking on four hands
Hopping the fence with more friends than your band
Its all grand fine and dandy for the land of the
Lost minds only time will tell when they advance
It must've been obvious a lobbyist of the populous
Accomplished on board stopping power for the apocalypse
And all that other shit falling down but you always win
Like the morbid talking crypt keeper keeping grim
Harrowing the mist pissing plasm slashing kids through
The wind like sleepy hollow creepy wallow will-o-wisp
Intrinsic characteristic superstitious
Criminal witches that levitate positions
Our mission consist of body parts in the kitchen
Detectives sense a severed head when opening the fridges
Written by:
Jordan Lipovac
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