Our Ubiquitous Meat Machine

from Decomposition of an Infant Soul by EXNUN

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lyrics

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