Immaculate

By OBEYER

On Chemical Well

Released on November 15, 2024

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There is a pitch black behind your smile

As you drown in your thin disguise

Nothing pauses your pain, stained with disdain

Your soul is dead

Beneath your fraud portrait lurks a cold desire

To drag everything down and sink it all below

Keep it all at bay, there is no truth when only lies can reign

A forced, rotten agenda

Staked, ingrained

Blood soaks the altar at which your work is done

Breathe in love, exhale harm, in this twisted bond

Pulsing through the hands of your target mind

Unattainable standards thrive

They will pursue and pledge to your golden claim

You parasitе

You haunt the earth

You haunt the еarth

A void in your consciousness

Leaves a trail of hypocrisy

Blankness shrouds any empathy

All left to rot in this hell you've made

You parasite

Blood soaks the altar at which your work is done

Breathe in love, exhale harm, in this twisted bond