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Decomposition of an Infant Soul

by EXNUN

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Ancient mouth Full of bleach Measured meat Fell from teeth Crepuscular words Putrid ooze Squamous skin Wasted wombs She controls She controls As old ones order She installs The marry ghosts Of Eugenicville The Hart inhales Her dank breath everyday Can't erase Her stench bleeds every cell Bloody handed poets of heaven whisper miasmal lullabies and Feeding from the tree of cancer babies that she seeded in a wildwood of nameless wounds Faceless Worthless Sinless sacrificials Blissfully Dance in the Holy flesh grinder (Talking giblet pulps) "What would others" (Thinking offals) "Think about us?" (Talking giblet pulps) "What would others" (Thinking offals) "Talk about us?" She has Boogeymans for naughty girls She has big guns for lovely boys She has white lilies and tiaras She has big plans for all of us She's collecting virgin wombs and sharping nippers' teeth for hunting Feeding from the tree of cancer babies that she seeded in a wildwood of nameless wounds Faceless Worthless Sinless sacrificials Blissfully Dance in the Holy flesh grinder (Talking giblet pulps) "What would others" (Thinking offals) "Think about us?" (Talking giblet pulps) "What would others" (Thinking offals) "Talk about us?" These eyes are not mine Eye stitcher sits around the river With a childish joy she shivers While she fondels her collection of cadavers Wrinkled black leathery fingers And grotesque nails marrily lingers On cold, wet, pale, gray bodies among her crypt flowers Loathsome creature grabs one Gouge its eyes and sing a song I forebode my perilous times has come Tormenting screams rise Wicked thumbs push my eyes Squishing sound echoes like a keen pain bites my mind Sewing dead one's eyebalss On to my dark holes So I could only see what she wants me to be These eyes are not mine
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Rape of God 06:32
Door knocks God brought you an elastrator Good boy Castrate yourself Sooner you bow Sooner you go home God is a slow, Frightened school boy Insane babies are Family heirloom Satan always has an empty cradle For deeds of god The rape of god We kneel We shy We lithify Sister Be nigh We both Survive The rape of god We rage We cage Forever changed Sister We swage We both Assuage The rape of god Now Lord wants me to eat my children too We can't be less It would upset the lord Tell me dear God Am I less? Dear God, Am I less? Dear God, Am I less? Insane babies Family heirloom God is a slow, Frightened school boy Sooner you talk Sooner you go home
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Mom's milk, leaking through your dementia Mom's milk bottled for naughty boys Mom's milk, discharing through ears and mensch eyes Mom's milk good for scared little boys Curb your mom! Weigh her with your greasy eyes Count her with your hairy paws Look at you! Such a big boy! Shiny things, She'll come for them Hold tight her leash! Shiny things, They're yours! They're yours! She can't have them. Stop! I can't stop this! More! I need more milk! Why? I can't be sure! I'm no more in control of this "Monkey see Monkey do Monkey buy Happy you" Smell the gas reeking from her blackened shattered lungs "Monkey work Monkey nap Abuse something Close the gap" Lay inside her grave and call out the gods of lust "Monkey born Monkey pay Poor monkey Lost the way" Spectre of your umbilical cord is coming for you one last time so it can feed you her dead flesh And none shall matter once she's gone!
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I remember still A scary wounded weasel "Teaching me the life" Scratch marks of the hissing A flesh eating worm Laying cists in my ovule Carefully placed Parasitic pus cells Growing everyday Never let me breath Never let me feel Never let me be moving moving moving It's moving Get it off Get it off Get it off Please get it off An insulted bird Threw up in my mouth Eternal snakes Of low spirits underground Gave birth to each other And freshly dead ones Crawled into The newborns' reproductive tract A noisey abuser Bragging inside A patient Screaming All day in my mind You broke me for life You broke me for life You broke me for life Killed the man who I could love "We love you Now please buy this and this" "We love you Now please sign here and here" "We love you Now please..." "We love you Now please feel this and this" "We love you Now please..." I got ants I got ants in my mouth Please Ma help me This isn't This isn't what you've thought Please Ma help me No one knows No one knows better than this We all failed it No one has And no one will see us Roaming naked I lay down near my skin This won't be the first empire we've failed So long We all lost So long Can pain kill?

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released December 2, 2019

All songs written and composed by Can Temiz
Producer: Övünç Dan
Recorded at Çikolata Müzik Fabrikası
Recording: Suat Yılmaz, Övünç Dan
Mix, Master: Suat Yılmaz
Cover: Burcu Erim

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EXNUN İstanbul, Turkey

EXNUN:
Can Temiz: Bass, Vocals
Ersin Çağlayan: Guitars, Vocals
Ozan Çam: Guitars, Vocals
Aberrant Engin: Drums

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