Encrusted With Filth

By Human Error

Released on January 29, 2017

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Uncover the vilest intent

Everything is resting on the withered tips of rich mens tongues

Time to get serious, you cunt

Your fucking silence disgusts me

Don't let their hero's blind you

Don't let profit lead you, whore!

You're Filthy... Always wanting more

More time lining your greedy pockets

While you disregard what matters…

Lost, in a downpour of rotting illusions!

Confusion, interpretations missed. While you follow the trail!

Just keep your eye on the prize: Mans gotta stack that paper

GO!

Take greed's hand, adorned with diamonds

Led down a golden pathway

Entranced with riches

Digging a shallow grave

There you'll funnel money through machinery, like pulp through some plastic fucking tube

Now hand over the money and then shove it down your greedy throat!

Gluttonously feasting upon cheap imitations

Fuck!

You fill me with hate!

Feel my wrath

You fill me with...

Pure fucking disgust

As the smut flows through your veins

You wallow in jealousies tender grasp

For that's all you'll ever know

Blindflolded and gagged

Encrusted with so much filth, you can barely move!

Gluttony, greed, lust, sloth, wrath, envy… Pillars of pride holding structures of lies

Gluttony, greed, lust, sloth, wrath, envy… Pillars of pride holding up houses of lies

Everything is fading into darkness and I cannot see the benefit in running round in circles begging for some kind of reason for this mass illusive haven of materialistic cravings. It's insane if we agree that we did not think for ourselves

That we should follow in the footsteps of others

Only shadows should follow

I say there is no path

I say… Back the fuck up!

So remove the blindfold, cut the greed out of your heart

Slice your ego open and lay it down for all to witness

You coward…

FUCK!

You fucking cunt

For everyone who's ever been put down by some kind of selfish and desperate act

This is your your time, this is your time to fucking rise so…

Stand tall!

Unbeatable

Let's see what fuck you're made of

Pull out the tools for intrusive dissection of their close minded states

And painfully cut out the silence from their insufficiently active free thought