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lirik lagu self-schism – temple of void


lord of the irons, yet master of none
white hot from the pyre, but the damage
is done
the wax has melted; reveal the wick within
begin total bisect. my fingers grip the skin
blood flows downward when the nails dig in
scalp detaches; bregmatic cranial split
self*schism: the last chance of escape
devour the hours until darkness is left
the mind exposed so the illness can drain
hemispherical rupture; cerebral chasm remains
let division continue. palates and ribs break
organ partition fall to feed the snakes
self*schism: the last chance of escape
devour the hours until only darkness is left
only darkness is left
pace slips from my life
dread consumes