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1. A Witness To...


She was
complaining about something. I don't remember a word she said. Then there was a
man’s voice, saying how the flesh and muscle would be much more tender if you
cook it at a certain temperature. But he had a certain lust in his voice.
Disturbing actually, there was a fireplace, but instead of a fire a TV took its
place, with perfectly cooked meat. I knew it was human. Now the lady began
crying so hard. Out of nowhere she appeared in front of me, next to the TV.
With her brain fully exposed. In shock I jumped back. The door flew open. The
man with the lustful voice shot a look at me. He began evaluating with his
eyes. Imagining how I would taste. I felt it in my bones, personifying a
doctor. I believe he was talking to someone, but I didn't see who. Out of the
shadows, came a gargantuan man covered with dry scaled blood. As if he enjoys
his kills stick to him represents who he is. Limp, he barged into the room. It
was the lady he wanted, to me he was oblivious. She was crying and holding
something in her hands. I sat there trying to figure out what I was it was
witnessing, where I was, how I got who I am. Sweat pouring out of every gland.
Then a glitched sound stole my attention. A sound came from behind the lady.....


2. ...A Disoriented Blur


....I was
confused. The doctor stared at me with a smile as he reached out with a scalpel
cut off a piece of her brain and stuck it in his mouth and smiled with every
chew. He closed his eyes while chewing, personifying the taste and pleasure.
The lady was oblivious. She could not feel anything. I was sill confused by
what was happening and how I ended up here. Why must I witness this act of
savored lust? Then he closed the trap door, one bite was enough for now. The
poor lady, brain exposed crying holding a decapitated head with its cranium split. Then it hit me. Where’s the rest of the
man, why is she holding the head. The lady had bent her head forward again
releasing her brain from its womb to be met by a strangers. She stopped crying
and started screaming. I started to get depressed. She was removed, felt so
alone, after she left only friend gone. (TO BE EATEN) everything except her
face a symbol of the treasure they keep it was agony.(RAVEN, RAVEN) The man’s
head on the other side of the room looking through me with utter grief and
despair on his face it was agony.....


3. Carcosa


..."for there be divers sorts of death - some wherein the body remaineth and
some it vanisheth quite away, with the spirit, this commonly occurreth only in
solitude (such is gods will) and, none seeing the end, we say the man is lost,
or gone on a long journey - - which indeed he hath but sometimes, it hath
happened in sight of many, as abundant, testimony showeth. In one kind of death
the spirit also dieth, and this it hath been known to do while yet the body was
in vigor for many years. Sometimes as it veritably attested it dieth with the
body, but after a season is raised up again in that place where the body did
decay"


4. Den Of Inequity


When the shade makes a shadow to show self evidence, an unrelentless force begins to
surface. Giving the attraction to the loathe of sickness and to alter and
perhaps divide what once made you paralyzed. Why should the inspiration die?
Pick up the colonized finger that gave off the odor of false direction. Rub it
on your neck and feel what inhabited identity can provide. Oh how this suit
fits and makes me look like a controlled being. I never knew concrete had such
a subtle side. This was the breath that started a revolving machine that
continues to soften the blackened light, but an eclipse has never bounded my
sight. It has begun to spread until peripheral seduction started looking back
at me. That breath made the links of a denial seem distant and forgiving. Some
of us just stay numb. All it took and all it will ever take is one breath.
Mental capacity begins to implode, so many shadows. Never mix the throat with
trained thought; it will only cause the implosion of a shadowed mind. ....



Mikey Reeves ‒ Guitar
Vance Valezuela ‒ Guitar
Alan Parades ‒ Bass
Jeremy Portz ‒ Drums
David Lercher ‒ Vocals


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