Текст песни The Sounding - Vore Complex
Spider
legs
clamping
cage
of
my
flesh
Famished
as
granite
The
scorching
sound
of
mould
reborn
fresh
Black
rot
retinas
burn
A
whore
heart
A
whore
heart
Where
harsh
blood
is
bound
A
whore
heart
A
whore
heart
Flinging
out
fingered
sound
Pricked
by
mites
Slit
mind
Wrist
twitch
knuckles
Sharp
through
skin
Gristle-wrapped
wreck-raw
wire
buckles
Cuts
out
its
own
teeth
and
grins
Calls
for
collapse
Calls
for
collapse
As
its
iron-sapped
soul
merely
claps
Calls
for
collapse
Calls
for
collapse
As
its
iron-sapped
soul
merely
claps
Sticky
with
his
lust
though
I
use
a
different
name
The
bloodied
maw
of
loss
is
lame
Sticky
with
his
lust
though
I
use
a
different
name
The
bloodied
maw
of
loss
is
lame
Affection
dipping
in
the
west
My
reflections
dot
the
drowning
of
veins
The
last
howl
of
light
has
left
There
is
only
vile
pain
There
is
only
vile
pain
Affection
dipping
in
the
west
My
reflections
dot
the
drowning
of
veins
The
last
fucking
light
has
left
Its
visage
drenched
with
violence
and
blame
Skull
and
gut
glutted
and
the
clotting
air
Clinging
to
the
room's
red
mouth
Watch
me
worm
as
a
wound
Watch
me
worm
as
a
wound
A
frozen
soul
sounds
further
south
Sticky
with
his
lust
though
I
use
a
different
name
The
bloodied
maw
of
loss
is
lame
Sticky
with
his
lust
though
I
use
a
different
name
The
bloodied
maw
of
loss
is
lame
The
filth
is
here,
refined,
and
I
will
paste
A
paradise
of
hate
with
ochre
palms
This
crudely
fashioned
ward
to
serve
as
calm
When
nothing
else
will
speak
into
the
waste
The
filth
is
here,
refined,
and
I
will
paste
A
paradise
of
hate
with
ochre
palms
This
crudely
fashioned
ward
to
serve
as
calm
When
nothing
else
will
speak
into
the
waste
Skull
and
gut
glutted
and
the
clotting
air
Clinging
to
the
room's
red
mouth
Watch
me
worm
as
a
wound
Watch
me
worm
as
a
wound
A
frozen
soul
sounds
further
south
A
frozen
soul
sounds
further
south
A
frozen
soul
sounds
further
south
A
frozen
soul
sounds
further
south
A
frozen
soul
sounds
further
south
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