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mouthful of precious stones - red chord lyrics

fed through the teeth machine. row after row of dysmorphic minerals-
all the things that i have seen, drowning in my reflection.
bleed from sores that reach out to everyone in the room.
touched by sepsis, cradled in a mountain of bone.
i pretend not to notice that we belong in the same room.
we touch the same door handle and drink from the same fountain.
i’m repulsed. sickening drive to cultivate loathing.
i dishonest nod and grin as we p-ss in the streets.
eater! nashing pit full of bracing. tangled in a tortured sickness.
crossing through those pearly gates that exit to that special place.
we belong in the same room. smiling in my reflection.
bound tight by nerve endings and veins; wound just like nooses.
to dissuade my confusion.
we touch the same door handles and drink from the same fountain.
i am repulsed by this mouthful of precious stones.

- red chord lyrics

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