Moonbred Chains

By Replacire

On Do Not Deviate

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Priceless prison advocating foreign process

There's a light that flickers on

Dreaming slowly of your convoluted progress

Something lurks before the dawn

Poison fury int eh bedroom of precision

Heightened sense of scraps and stones

Placement lies in the ability to conquer

Liquid boils in the bones

And through the ways we flatten desire, pour the water on the growing pyre

Nothing burns like us

Fermentеd blood

A rotting fortress

It is time that holds us

Don't forget your final word

Lеvitation breeds a new formation

Practice mandatory life

Int he heart of some electric being sticks a newly brandished knife

Spineless ratchet for the coming onslaught

Nature vacates for a spell

Yet there might still be a purpose in us

Ring the solitary bell

And through the ways we focus death, never exit, just break the particle

Crying shapes in moon-bred chains

We are soft

We are all identical

Prophesizing plagues

There's a message and a shield broken

False, engaging frost

There's a host that longs for recognition

Private death

We will suffocate proudly

Any thoughts, we will squander defiantly

Pragmatic, Luciferian mind

Find the failures

Find the layers of sky open

Silent wish

Brick-by-brick, lung-by-lung

Cherish failures, either plight or surprise

Harness